Atop the Eternal World Tree in Far Wind City, the man stood up, wiped the blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, and glared angrily at several other directions.
In order to escape sooner, he had expended a full two hundred years' worth of accumulation.
The branches and leaves of the Divine Tree beneath him also became more wilted, a sign of the significant consumption of the Power of Divine Tree.
"I will get back at you for this sooner or later."
Was it just because they commanded Divine Trees of greater stature than his?
Once he broke through to the Grandmaster level with his rune techniques and gained control over the Eternal World Tree of Far Wind City, he would certainly be able to compete with those City Owners.
The man's face took on a frenzied expression.
