At that moment, a green crown made from the tree roots appeared above the Elven King's head. On his back, arms made of trees materialized. There seemed to be hundreds of them. After those arms appeared, they stabbed into the ground. Endless vines extended into the ground and covered everything in sight. It was as if the entire Blackmoon Castle was about to be transformed by the Elven King into a powerful monster.
Initially, the Elven King did not intend to use supernatural evolution power to evolve. Unfortunately, Watson was too powerful, so he had no choice.
"Watson, the castle we're in now has been changed by the power of evolution. Soon, it will spread to the entire Mount Creation. When that happens, the land will evolve into a terrifying monster. And you're now in the belly of that monster. Where will you run?"
As the vines spread, blocking the walls in all directions, the space in the room became smaller. The Elven King's smug laughter echoed in the room.
