Miss Olanord followed Shade to the tree. After Shade withdrew his hand, she asked:
"Did you sense anything?"
"This tree is perfectly normal. Like a Nail, it firmly pins down the turbulent spacetime nearby. I would even say that as long as this Resurgent Woodland continues to exist, the order of spacetime around here will not completely collapse.
And this is only one Resurgent Woodland. If every similar region is connected, then these woodlands can actually maintain the spacetime order of the entire Vesta Woodland. Of course, that can only work temporarily."
The Ancient Witch frowned slightly:
"So this kind of area is not a trap created by the Ancient One? Then who created these regions? Or is the world itself simply healing?"
Shade had no answer to that question, so he took Miss Olanord's hand and placed it on the tree, letting her feel the power of the towering tree with him.
Bella, holding the little elf in her arms so that Little Unicorn could rest for a while, naturally saw this. However, with so many people present, it was not convenient for her to say anything. Little Witch Vanessa, on the other hand, seemed completely unconcerned. After all, she had already done everything, and holding hands was such a trivial matter that she saw no need to pay special attention to it.
After receiving treatment and resting, the ten-person team from Zaras Academy of Literature had also regained their ability to move. However, the escort team did not let them join, as their numbers were already bloated enough.
After leaving supplies for the ten-person team, the group hurried back into the snowy night. Following the brief rest, they moved even faster. Whenever they encountered more "Resurgent Woodlands" over the next several times, they chose to rest for two