Hill did not know whether he should be pleased. Both Lathander and Shar had had their attention diverted in an even stranger direction.
In any case, where that tree ended up had never mattered much to either of them.
Even William would not really care all that much.
After all, whatever god that tree eventually became, she could never be a murderous tree.
No one would think along those lines... after all, Hill was the one who had planted her.
If it had been the Silver Moon Goddess instead, the gods of Telashir would probably have worried and tried their best to dig the thing up.
But Hill's abandonment of the law of destruction was hardly a great secret... the rain of vitality that had fallen in his valley when he became Legendary had proved everything.
Even the slightest connection to the law of destruction would have made that kind of rain impossible.
The World Tree branch in his valley also clearly exhibited the form of a Life Tree.
The main tree with the Earth Bears was different. Even with its crown flourishing across thousands of miles, it still carried a faint sense of intimidation.
Creatures not acknowledged by the Earth Goddess could not approach it at all.
Of course, Hill's valley was not easy to enter either, but that was only because its aura of life was so dense that people without sufficient strength would feel suffocated.
That was why many powerful figures in Telashir actually wanted to visit that valley... unfortunately, its owner was away, and the World Tree branch had refused all visitors.
At most, they could spend some time in the little town outside the valley.
But before leaving, Hill had handed control of the town—or at least its ostensible control—to one of the Undead.
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