With the sudden world notification, a drastic transformation had occurred within the X Space. Peering into the distance from the main continent, one would see the branches of a towering white tree that emanated a dense amount of golden light.
This tree was known to many of ancient old as the World Tree, the source of all power, source of all life within the world of Qeodreona.
When Primals roamed in ancient times, they would pass down an old saying from generation to generation. A phrase forgot and untold to the current world.
Nevertheless, though forgotten, as if all creatures knew instinctively of its words, monsters of the deep sea, humongous birds of the sky, each had pushed themselves to the very limits as they strived to seek out its answers. Each could sense that so long as they can arrive within its boundaries, they would evolve one step further.
