The purple inscriptions went deep into the cracks of the bricks on the ground.
Under the effect of these inscriptions, the dust-covered bricks spread out a large amount of tender green grass, and the trees grew in just a few seconds.
On the other side of the field, dark mud rolled out, and the withered trees grew out of the cracks in the ground.
The two colors of green and black were separated by a shallow river.
“This is...”
Queen Yekana stood on the stands and stared blankly at the scene below, which was like the creation of God, wantonly controlling the growth and withering of living creatures.
Even though she knew that everything in front of her was an illusion, this was the first time she saw such a magnificent illusion.
“The battlefield of the Holy Spirit.”Jose pointed to both sides of the field. “You should be able to distinguish between the Holy Spirit and the natural disaster, right, Ms. Yekana?”
“I’m not interested in the game itself.”
