Even Cultists yearned to spread their faith and doctrine.
Oren City Ruins.
The powerful new Legend, Armored Bear Legion Commander Borgeld, was squatting before a sapling half the height of a person.
She had carried it back herself.
Previously, within the Void Divine Kingdom, beneath the radiance of the Source of Spirituality, a towering tree had been torn up by the Frost Lord's final incarnation and used as a weapon to pierce the Evil God's body. All that remained was this little sapling.
Borgeld had always felt that this tree was precious, so she had carried it back.
Over the past two days, Boss Ryan had written to say that the tree needed to be sent back, so Borgeld had no choice but to pay it more attention.
Because—she seemed to be playing it to death.
"Boss, how about... not pulling it out anymore?"
Beside her, an Armored Bear Warrior quietly tried to persuade her. Over the past few days, the legion commander had planted the tree in the soil and pulled it back out more than a dozen times.
The reason she did this was because she wanted to imitate what the Frost Lord had done and turn the tree into a powerful weapon, a weapon capable of harming even Deities.
But why turn it into a weapon?
The reason was simple.
The powerful Legendary legion commander, Borgeld, wanted to wage another mad war against the Evil God of the Abyss. She wanted to kill It, and that war would require a suitable weapon.
Thus, the tree suffered tremendous pain it should never have endured. Only when Ryan's letter arrived did it finally get a chance to catch its breath.
It was already wilted. To ensure it could reach Rhino Horn Mountain alive, Borgeld stopped what she was doing