Zatiel's melancholy faded as he remembered why he came here. A smile slowly emerged as a sense of happiness and pride filled his heart, and he stared directly at the World Tree.
"He is growing very well. Although due to his lack of awareness, his battle power is almost non-existent, his existence has already reached the Peak Soul Realm."
Taking more than a thousand years to reach the Peak Soul Realm did not sound good for any genius, especially someone special as the World Tree's sole descendant. That was if you measured him according to usual standards.
The sapling required much more energy than other life forms. Even with the White Sun's high-quality forces feeding him, it still would be a long time before it enters the Law Realm. Nevertheless, the amount of energy and life force inside him could match that of a weak Rank 8 life form!
