It was a breathtaking sight, so beautiful that every single person watching in the surroundings was utterly captivated. The elves shed tears of joy as they witnessed the Tree of Fate regaining its former glory.
A small number of tiny flowers made of spiritual energy erupted from its branches, accompanied by a sweet melody that filled the air as the tree expressed its gratitude.
Everyone watched as the flowers moved together in sync and circled around Kyle, who floated before the tree. They shone with a brilliance that surpassed even the light emanating from the tree itself.
The barren land of the vast planet, which had been affected by dark energy and the battles that had transpired on it, began to transform, turning green once more as the roots of the tree surged outward, claiming more space in the surrounding area.
