Watered the flower with this force as well as the absolute Vitality Force.
In the blink of an eye, it gained a physical form.
The panel appeared, and this time it was flooded with tens of thousands of characters, flowing madly like a waterfall.
Finally, it came to a stop.
That flower now possessed a physical form—a completely transparent entity that could not be seen or discovered by anyone.
The mountain where it took root was shrouded in a mysterious mist, from top to bottom; whilst it evidently remained in its original place, it seemed as if separated by countless spatial barriers.
No... it wasn't just the Power of Space at work.
The Four Seasons Tree seemed to be baptized by a tempest, its branches and leaves wildly trembling; she could not control her Cosmic Light Power at all and could only watch helplessly as it was drained away.
Wisps of ash-blue mist gathered at the foot of the mountain.
