Richard remained calm enough not to be confused by the power.
The rotten authority was rarely happy with the god's ancient tree. It smoothly fused into the top-notch boss' body.
His control of authority slowly increased from 1% to 6%.
The god's ancient tree's initially terrifying aura became even more soul-strapping.
The rotten authority around his body rose sharply.
The surrounding land of rotten corpses cheered for their lord.
The energy in the air quickly poured into the god's ancient tree.
Richard released his hand. The god's ancient tree continued to rise for ten minutes.
The aura carried a strange energy. That perished the soul when it stabilized.
The god's ancient tree slowly opened its eyes. The twisted and ferocious face on the tree trunk revealed some joy.
"Lord, I've become stronger!"
The slow ancient treeman language resounded in the sky.
