As her divine sense entered the ethereal stone, a majestic and ancient aura washed over her. She stood amidst the vast and boundless heavens and earth, as insignificant as a speck of dust.
Her mind was a complete blank. She seemed to have forgotten who she was and where she came from; she only knew that at this moment, she was a tiny tree between heaven and earth, without hands or feet, existing in solitary isolation within the primordial chaos.
The sky was always pale, without distinction between day and night, without blue skies or white clouds. The land where she stood was entirely dust and sand, devoid of other flora, and apart from her, seemingly without any living creature.
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