Type I Natural Guardian

Locke frowned. The voice conveyed by the World Tree was not only mysterious, but also contained much information he didn't know, leaving him unable to understand its precise meaning.

Yet during his previous connections with the Natural Plane, he had been unable to actively speak within this vision.

This time, however, after trying several times, he sensed that he could indeed speak. It was merely like a human who had never possessed this organ before and thus couldn't use it right away.

After repeated attempts, Locke finally uttered his first syllable within the vision of the Natural Plane. "You..."

At once, the Natural Force of the Natural Plane reacted to that simple syllable of human speech.

Storms of Natural Force appeared above them.

But to the great World Tree, those terrifying Natural Force storms were as insignificant as tiny splashes.

To Locke, however, they were an unending magical tempest.

Locke's soul continuously broke through its limits, reaching the utmost boundary of a human soul. At a realm beyond that limit, it resonated with the Natural Force of the Natural Plane.

Locke immediately understood. This was the Natural Force Plane, practically the greatest external source of Wood Element magic particles.

The other sources were likely the forests and other ecosystems of the various planes themselves.

In certain theories, the torrent of composite Wood Element particles was called life energy.

Thus, even speaking the simplest syllable here could trigger a reaction from Natural Force and produce some form of natural magic.

This also indirectly proved the level of his magic as a First-Circle Botany Wizard.

A First-Ring Wizard was no longer a mortal.

Their soul had already reached heights unattainable by ordinary humans.

If a First-Circle Botany Wizard were in the Natural Force Plane, their combat strength would rise without limit.

Naturally,