Kinshiki furrowed his brow, desperately searching his memory for descriptions of the Divine Plow's functions.
When those ancient, hazy fragments of imagery had finally reassembled in his mind, Kinshiki froze, his pupils contracting sharply.
"Something this heaven-defying actually exists?"
Seeing Kinshiki's shock, as though he had never seen anything of the world, Momoshiki gave a scornful smile. "It seems you've finally realized the terrifying value this thing holds!"
Kinshiki took a deep breath and nodded emphatically. "This divine artifact's abilities are truly inconceivable. But Lord Momoshiki, could the reason you've gone to such lengths to obtain it be..."
"Once we have this thing, we'll have the means to rewrite everything. We'll be able to gather Tailed Beast Chakra as quickly as possible and recreate the God Tree!"
Recreate the God Tree?
Kinshiki's heart raced. If they could truly achieve the grand goal of recreating the God Tree, why would they still need to fear that human?
"Lord Kinshiki, Lord Momoshiki, our mission is certain to succeed!"
Urashiki chimed in at just the right moment, his tone full of incitement. "Although this world harbors many strange powers that defy common sense, no matter how miraculous those powers are, once Lord Momoshiki fully masters the God Tree Power, all resistance in this world will be nothing more than the struggles of ants!"
Although Momoshiki knew perfectly well that Urashiki's words smacked of blatant flattery, he found them immensely pleasing and felt comfortable all over.
"In that case, stop dawdling. Move out immediately!"
"Make absolutely certain you infiltrate silently, locate the Divine Plow, and take it away without anyone noticing!"
Meanwhile, as Momoshiki and his two companions plotted.
On a distant island far out at sea, a fierce battle raged, having already reached its most brutal, white-hot stage.
This island had not formed