Divine Spell

'D-divine…?'

Aurora could not deny what she was looking at. If there was any word to describe it, that would indeed be the word.

Divine!

A massive willow tree stood before Aurora, its height at least a thousand meters. Its leaves formed a canopy that completely blocked the evening sun, casting a shadow of inescapable darkness on her.

Compared to her willow tree that was barely fifty meters tall, the massive epitome of nature that stood before her quenched any vestige of defiance he had left.

'Ahh…'

All her sisters had slumped to the ground, instantly rendered unconscious, merely due to the presence of the Tree.

Her own Willow Tree shuddered, its branches shivering as they fell to the ground in defeat. It recognized the one before it as unquestionably superior.

Before her very eyes, the Willow Tree fell asleep.