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Affect

Editor: Exodus Tales

The 200 little war puppets planted the 200 water spirit fruit trees effortlessly.

After the 18 elite elves saw the trees standing up, they all flew towards it and danced around.

A green glow flashed in the hands of the 15 eldest elite elves, and Abel knew it was a natural force. There were some water spirit fruits that got damaged during the moving process, but they all became lively all of a sudden.

Immediately afterward, a stream of frost emerged from the 15 elite elves, and a frozen cloud appeared above the water spirit fruit trees.

Abel then sensed Fire elements coming from an elite elf. When the fire and ice elements made contact, rain poured down.

Abel sighed. Those things had already grasped so many elements only moments after there were born.

"Maybe i'll move my herbs here as well, just like the herbs under the tree of life, those elite elves were born to take care of plants!" An idea suddenly struck Abel.