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Just then, another change arose.
A faint glimmer of green seeped without warning from the cracks in the rock beneath Xiao Yi's feet, then flowed—this was not growth, but the pure color of vitality spilling forth.
Dark green, verdant green, pale yellow, golden brown... The essence of all the plants and trees in the earth seemed to be stripped away and gathered in an instant, condensing into a surging ribbon of living color.
As the colors shifted and flowed, they carried the depth and splendor of an ancient rainforest.
At first, it was only a young vine as thick as a finger.
The next second!
Rumble—
The cracks in the bluestone all around burst open at the same time, and countless vine stems as thick as pythons broke through the blockade.
They intertwined and knotted, like imprisoned dragons yearning for the clouds breaking free of the earth veins, soaring skyward amid shrill friction and spraying shards of stone, piercing straight through to the dome.
A few breaths. Merely a few breaths.
A towering giant vine whose main trunk needed ten people to encircle it, whose canopy was enough to cover half the arena, already stood like a miracle.
The instant the giant vine took shape, Xiao Yi silently lifted the toes she had set against the ground.
Her figure drifted and spun downward.
Her purple hair was lifted by the falling airflow, spreading like a waterfall through the mottled light and shadow.
Her purple high heels had already come to rest, quiet as anything, atop the crown woven from vine leaves at the dome.
Soundless. Dustless.
Overlooking all living beings.
Now, seen up close, four rough bands of color were coiled around that emerald-green main trunk—
Molten-gold bright yellow,