"My ancient seeds have been planted," the Bountiful Emissary boasted of his achievements in front of a group of people adept at farming and mining. Just as he had promised a month ago, he had succeeded in making the seed sprout and bear fruit during this event!
However, the Rainforest Elves also seemed to have successfully harvested a batch of this ancient fruit.
"These ancient seeds were born to cope with harsh environments, and this time, I've succeeded."
He hadn't used the divine power of fertility, but merely took advantage of the event organized by the God of Fiction, and within this limited time, he had brought them back to life!
Without using the power of fertility, they would not wither, because they never needed that divine power in the first place. They were seeds born from the cosmos to face crises, carrying an innate mission, not a power gained through the acquired prayers of a Creator God!
