Of course, there is also the Elf Mother Tree.

The elf mother tree, which is hundreds of meters high, withers and decays at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, it turned into a rotten wooden pile.

The light and shadow standing in the square also disappeared.

"Mother!"

Almost all the dark elves cried in grief at this moment.

Faith does not allow them to look at the death of the Elf Mother Tree calmly.

Their souls have not been distorted by faith in nature. Except for their faith and loyalty to Lin Yu, they still retain all their previous emotions.

Just at this time.

A drawing with a faint golden light floated out from the remains of the Elf Mother Tree.

Seeing this scene, Angelia raised her eyebrows slightly.
Chapter completed!