Is Mother Waking Up?

The old tree glanced at its few remaining leaves, feeling a tinge of sadness.

After waiting for an heir for so long, not only was it not Plant-Man, but the disrespect shown towards it was disheartening.

It couldn't let itself be easily belittled and bullied.

The thought of it saddened the old tree.

Lora could sense the tree's emotions and felt a bit helpless.

Indeed, it was just like dealing with an old child.

Lora said, "It's been so long since I last woke up. I miss my family. Have I told you about my child? He is a merman orc, with a cute little tail and a pair of small horns. He's so tiny and always clings to me…"

The saddened old tree's attention was immediately diverted.

It exclaimed in surprise, "An orc with horns?"

Lora had intentionally guided the conversation in this direction, hoping to gather more information about the gods from the old tree.

Perhaps it could be of assistance when Van advanced in the future.