Deep underground, six giant eyes suddenly lit up.
Tiamut opened his right hand, and an illusory blue sphere of light materialized in his palm.
He gave it a gentle push, and that blue sphere of light instantly vanished into the air, reappearing above the white mist of the desert.
Hum~
The blue sphere of light fractured silently, transforming into an illusory blue curtain that merged into the desert white mist.
Almost simultaneously, the Heroic Spirits stationed across the thirty-six white mist sectors discovered the change in their surrounding environment.
"Eh?" Old Tree and Bamboo Elder let out soft expressions of surprise in unison.
They both saw a health bar materialize out of thin air above each other's heads, alongside a level of lv65.
"What is this?!"
Bamboo Elder brandished his bamboo branches, lashing out at a transparent frame before him.
Old Tree looked at the text on the transparent frame:
[Name: Old Tree Level: lv70 Race: Treant / Heroic Spirit Talent: Tree Foot, Toughness, Regeneration, Lush Skills: Tree Ball Toss, War Stomp, Wild Growth, Genesis...]
"Hmm, the things marked on here seem to be our attributes..."
"And..."
Old Tree raised his head to observe his surroundings, pulled his tree roots out from deep underground, and slammed them fiercely onto the ground.
"War... Stomp!"
Boom!
A small-scale earthquake instantly erupted within a ten-meter radius, and spiderweb-like cracks even rattled across the ground.
Yet a moment later, the cracks mended themselves automatically, and the large pit stomped out by Old Tree's War Stomp restored itself to its original appearance.
"The world rules here have changed!"
Bamboo Elder raised a thick bamboo branch and, without the slightest hesitation, snapped it with a crack.
Whoosh~ The health bar above his head evaporated by a small fraction out of thin air.
"I don't