With the help of the little deer, colorful orbs of light were each injected into the World Tree, and in just a short period, the sapling, which had been less than twenty centimeters tall, grew explosively to over two meters in height.
The spreading branches and leaves blocked the sunlight above Shao Zifeng's head. The lush, dripping leaves rustled in the gentle breeze, as sunlight pierced through the leaves, casting densely packed spots of light onto the grass, constantly changing shapes as the leaves swayed.
Gjestaf knelt in front of the World Tree, her hands crossed in devout prayer, surrounded by fluttering golden feathers, emanating a relaxing aura. The green luminescence in the deer's hands faded away as it looked up at the towering World Tree, its jade-like eyes filled with delight.
