At that moment, Delta was sitting on the ground, staring blankly at everything in front of her as she muttered to herself, "What is that?"
Many elves were grabbed by the vines that flew out of the Elven King's body and fused, turning them into giant monsters with a rotten tree appearance. Branch-shaped arms extended out from around the tree, looking like a rotten World Tree. The monster's body was hundreds of meters long, and its thick and long body directly pierced through Blackmoon Castle. The top of the tree had the Elven King's face; he had lost consciousness in a frenzy.
The Elven King, who had always used the supernatural evolution power on others, did not expect that he would also evolve through that power.
"I'll take the elven race chess piece. Goodbye, everyone."
