Every soul within this tree trusted itself wholeheartedly.
Centuries flew by, and the present Karl had long become insensitive to the lives and deaths of ordinary mortals, utterly indifferent, yet he could never forsake them.
Then, a faint blue light suddenly filled the air, like the sea at the first light of dawn, gentle and full of hope.
The blue light slowly enveloped the gigantic trunk, branches, and every single leaf, beginning to transform under the light's illumination.
Under the blue light, the trunk bearing numerous souls gradually turned into a sturdy and exquisite building, and the branches into broad streets and well-placed gardens.
Each building emitted a faint blue light, mingling with the surrounding soul lights, forming a harmonious picture.
Along the streets, the lampposts formed from leaves emitted a soft glow, illuminating the path for the nocturnal souls.
In the gardens, elves formed from flowers danced gracefully, adding endless vitality to this city.
