Two thousand five hundred years after the Sun Shooting, the sea of trees on the earth collided with the galaxy in the sky. Forest leaves and the splendid starry river clashed, and with that single exchange, Tree of All Things and Rain Wizard Chief each won and lost—yet it was also a draw.
Witch Macedon did not waste words. She merely glanced at Edgar before swiftly disappearing into the sky.
Five hundred years ago, after Locke successfully stopped Witch Macedon and Edgar from fighting, the two had continued battling one another, constantly improving themselves. Neither dared slacken for even a moment, fearing that if either fell even slightly behind, the other would strike directly. From direct clashes between Great Magic spells to wars among the elves under their respective power systems, new conflicts had emerged endlessly. Neither side had any chance of making peace.
Over those five hundred years, the population of the Genesis Blue Lotus World had surpassed twenty billion. There were also more than a thousand nations, and one wonder after another had been built. The elves of the Rain Realm liked constructing Towers to Heaven to prove their strength, while the elves on the earth preferred building all kinds of underwater palaces, underground cavern palaces, and immensely prosperous Imperial Capital Trees.
An Imperial Capital Tree was a tree-shaped building constructed by elven Forest Rangers or elves of the Tree of All Things system to express their respect for the Tree of Perfection or the Tree of Prosperity. On a gigantic tree made of reinforced concrete, every branch held intricate palaces and villas. The higher one went, the higher the status or authority of the elves who lived there.
Such an Imperial Capital Tree was built every hundred years by an earthly elven ruler, proving his magnificent achievements.