Vegetative State

Plant Man

Warren could not quite understand Sulu's words, but his body had already begun to tremble. He clearly sensed that a great battle was imminent.

The next moment.

The dark clouds in the sky churned, and an indescribable majesty erupted, making Warren kneel involuntarily.

The spirituality within his Holy Mark strongly warned him not to raise his head and gaze upon a god!

Divine grace was as vast as the sea; divine might was as dreadful as prison!

This is... a True God descending!

A thought surfaced in Warren's mind.

He did not dare raise his head, yet he saw the pair of legs still standing before him. His fear deepened at once, and he understood many things: Mortals cannot look directly upon gods, so... what about an immortal? Who exactly is He?

In the sky.

Green light emerged, forming a gigantic woman's face.

The ripples spreading outward made the floating city sway violently, but it ultimately held firm.

A protective barrier appeared over its surface, seemingly blocking something and allowing the many Mages to look directly upon the god's body.

"Haha... You couldn't wait to show yourself, could you?"

Jon gripped his staff as his body slowly rose into the air.

He was undoubtedly an immensely powerful Archmage, already at the peak of the sixth tier, with the modified floating city as his support.

In terms of energy, he might already have matched this Avatar of Mother Nature.

At that moment, he fearlessly met the face's gaze. "My ancestor... Jones! He once witnessed you destroy the Magic Empire and tear apart the continent. But now, you have only one Avatar!"

Jon raised his staff, instantly casting several legendary spells in succession.

—Greater Disjunction!

—Magic Storm!

—Meteoric Fire Rain!

Boom!

With a sixth-tier Archmage as its core, drawing