The Man’s Decree

Pillars of light materialized above the earth, converging in a radiant spectacle before ascending toward the heavens. Immediately after that, Jared saw a gigantic tree emerging from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, a dense patch of forest vanished, replaced by a humongous tree. The area surrounding the tree was burnt, utterly barren. It was as though all the nutrients in the soil had been absorbed by that tree.

The tree bore the marks of time, its leaves dry and withered, hinting at a state of decline. However, there were a few apple-sized fruits on its branches, and they seemed flawless and delectable.

It seemed as if the tree had poured all its energy into nurturing its dozen fruits, so much so that it appeared to have forsaken the rest of its form.

Gently, Jared laid his hand on the trunk. Thick celestial energy instantly flowed into his body. It was a celestial tree surging with celestial energy, forming the celestial mist around each fruit.

celestial fruits! We’ve truly

before, and they intentionally conjured an illusion, preventing anyone from finding it.” Looking at the celestial tree, Catina said, “No. The illusion is formed by the celestial tree itself. No one knows when the Celestial Battlefield will open again, so it doesn’t make sense for anyone to conjure an illusion here. A celestial tree like this must’ve lived for at least thousands of years. It should have its own spiritual sense, so it’s capable of forming a simple illusion around it.” “Are you saying it

this tree? And what are the fruits on

one’s sensitivity to the environment. If Tribulator

powerful?” Excitement danced in Rosetta’s

few with you.” Jared turned to Rosetta gleefully. After all, Jared had already opened

was different for

Mr. Chance,” said