However, as soon as he stepped forward,
the next moment,
it was as if a stone had dropped into the undisturbed water surface. From beneath his feet, ripples and waves began to emerge unexpectedly.
Keep in mind, he had been standing on top of a dam.
And with the emergence of the waves, the surrounding scenery rapidly regressed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But in an instant, the scene within Jiang Hui's line of sight drastically changed.
Around him, ancient trees towered into the sky, mighty and strong, each one massive and overflowing with presence. Their mottled bark seemed to have witnessed countless histories, reaching skyward with an unimaginable majestic aura.
Most importantly, all these ancient woods were World Trees, each one aglow with golden brilliance. Their robust roots penetrated the vast starry universe, shedding golden radiance that permeated the air.
Jiang Hui could tell at first glance that these World Trees were not false, but truly existed here.