The Holy Remains Plane wasn't a lifeless place.
It was a different kind of undead world, not nearly as sinister as people made it out to be.
The Holy Remains Plane was brighter than the vast majority of planes, perhaps second only to the Divine Grace Plane of Light.
The rumors that the Holy Remains Plane was more evil than the Primal Abyss were pure slander. The truth was nothing like that.
Of course, even if the Holy Remains Plane were lifeless, they would still be willing to stay here and adorn the undead's Rotten Soil with the vitality of nature.
The environment had never been the problem. What mattered was whether the land belonged to the Origin Plane and whether they could obtain it.
At their level, who didn't have ways to change the natural environment?
With careful work, even the harshest environment could be made habitable.
That was why many Star Sea factions sold out their affiliated races and traded with Abyssal Demons for land in the Primal Abyss.
The Star Sea factions could even stomach land from the distant Primal Abyss. What couldn't they stomach?
"You want to join the Tarot Nature Pantheon? Then let me examine your past."
At the Banquet of Gods, the divine-ranked guardians of the Elf Empire and the Fairy Empire met Luna, the Goddess of Spores.
After learning why they had come, Luna looked them up and down and said she wanted to inspect their cards.
"Lady Luna, is that really necessary?"
The two divine-ranked guardians struggled to hide their unease. The matter touched on their private lives.
They had anticipated all kinds of questions, but they had never expected Luna to include this in her assessment.
"It's very important."
Luna nodded solemnly, saying it was a basic requirement for joining the