Within a mere few seconds, the entirety of Saintess Peak was engulfed in emerald brilliance. The gorgeous light flowed like water, bathing that high stretch of the night sky in a magnificent, dreamlike radiance.
Then, a bizarre sight unfolded.
The branches that had been severed began to mend, much like a Saint Realm expert regrowing a lost limb. The crystal-like, jade-green twigs rose into the air of their own accord, converging back toward the trunk.
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