--Warning: This story contains graphic scenes of violence and bloodshed. No one under 18 is allowed-- -To not get confused by the end chapters, read Fallen Chronicles first- ---0--- Have you ever pondered the mechanisms behind the Demon King's power system? Wondered how they attain such strength at the game's outset, or why they seem to advance in levels more swiftly and efficiently than the heroes? Well... this is what our MC will discover very soon. ---0---
Nazha withdrew from her meditation.
The elf elder looked at a withered yellow seed in the box in front of her and finally sighed.
With the withering of the last World Tree sapling, the civilization and heritage of their elf race would also cease to exist, completely declaring the end of an era.
She had tried to cultivate new saplings, but the result was only failure like now, the seed did not respond to her.
Shaking her head, Nazha had actually expected this long ago. She was doing these things just to take a gamble.
After all, the World Tree was the symbol of authority for the Nature fate track. Only the queen of their elf race had the ability to cultivate it, but...
Nazha raised her gaze and looked at the anxious little loli who had come to report in front of her. The elder's heart was both helpless and guilty.