As the creator of the players' bodies, Ed, far away in Valhalla, had already sensed it when Hall's Psionic Energy invaded the consciousness of the first player.
He immediately switched to the player's perspective and entered stealth mode. With his current strength, without actively exposing himself, Hall, who was eager to escape, naturally wouldn't be able to detect him.
Through the eyes of the players, Ed saw the battlefield, and the sealed female assassin and mage.
A young man and a young woman, both quite capable...
A certain suspicion began to form in Ed's mind.
He soon discovered that the players seemed unable to handle the current situation, and their plan to gather their companions had also failed.
It seems I'll have to help myself.
With that in mind, Ed immediately planned to have the nearest Resurrection Tree create a body for him, but then he discovered a small problem—
"Oh my god, this isn't my Resurrection Tree! My Resurrection Tree isn't this flat..."
Looking at the Resurrection Tree that had been destroyed by the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess, Ed started cursing in his mind.
It seems we'll need to find some NPCs and set up an agency similar to road patrols, otherwise, if the Resurrection Tree dies in a corner we're not paying attention to, no one will repair it.
But without this tree, where is the nearest Resurrection Tree to the battlefield?
Ed closed his eyes and began searching within his Root Network, then quickly opened them with a strange expression.
He found the nearest Resurrection Tree, but that thing was currently on the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess, and that guy had already run off to who knows how far away...
However, since things have come to this, we can only make do with the newly born Machine Spirit.
" The King of Fall Resistance, I Guess."
Ed naturally knew the name of this Machine Spirit, so he called it out directly in its mind.
On the Wilderness of Chaos, a small fortress that was speeding across suddenly came to an abrupt halt, and the pots and pans inside crashed together with a loud clatter.
"Who, who's speaking?"
The Machine Spirit's somewhat astonished voice echoed through the cabin through the Blood Corpse's mouth, while Ed was speechless at the sight.
This guy can be incredibly bold at times, but he can also be very cautious at others...
If it had known that the hole it had dug led to the sealed land of a grand duke, it's hard to say whether it would have had the same perseverance.
And how should I introduce myself?
Should we then claim to be the creator of its creator?
Isn't this a bit too abstract?
And even if I've made contact with the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess, how do I use it?
As a newly formed Machine Spirit, if it were sent back to the battlefield, it might just die in a chaotic battle among many powerful beings.
After much thought, Ed had no choice but to say seriously:
"Hey, can I borrow something from the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess?"
Before he could even ask if he could borrow anything, the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess) sensed a change in his body.
The Resurrection Tree planted in a corner of its own body suddenly began to move, like a spider slowly pulling its roots out of the area between the splints.
During this process, the Machine Spirit remained unaffected.
With the help of players' experience and his own exceptional knowledge, Ed already knew the conditions for awakening the Machine Spirit.
This process can be referenced from Frankenstein's activation:
Ed's creations possess a unique Vitality that surpasses that of ordinary plants, while the Psionic Energy of the World of Disorder, like the electric shocks of another world, has an activating effect.
Therefore, when the two come together, the new life type of Machine Spirit is born.
As for whether Ed's act of removing the Resurrection Tree from the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess would affect the Machine Spirit itself, he wasn't worried at all.
Players used a large number of plant-based parts they produced themselves when building the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess.
What they overlooked was that even their bodies were created by Ed himself. In other words, even without the Symbiotic Tree, the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess could actually come to life—as long as it was crafted by the players themselves rather than made from logging.
So, after a simple greeting, the somewhat malnourished Resurrection Tree completed its detachment.
It then easily opened the trapdoor inside the small fortress by waving its branches, leaped down from the rooftop area, and landed directly on the vast wilderness.
This scene left the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess" fan in awe, momentarily forgetting to move.
Under the watchful eye of the Machine Spirit, the Resurrection Tree split its dense root system in two, then, resembling two legs supporting a lush canopy, began to race across the wilderness, its destination the very spot where the players had met their demise.
A tree, running wildly across the wilderness.
Several players witnessed this scene and suddenly had the illusion that they were too drunk.
But the thought that this is World of Disorder makes everything seem much more normal.
However, at that moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in the distant sky, which was the strange phenomenon that occurred when the Amber Dragon Aeldra Descent.
"Buhao!"
Ed was startled and immediately manipulated the Resurrection Tree into the second phase.
Two thick branches also swung downwards instantly, turning the entire tree from two-wheel drive mode to four-wheel drive mode.
Upon seeing the strange phenomenon in the distance, the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess was also stunned, having been left far behind.
Almost without thinking, the moment it recovered from its shock, the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess began to accelerate at full power.
The Blood Corpse creaked as they pressed down on the pedals, and even groaned in exhaustion.
Even so, the King of Fall Resistance, I Guess" did not reduce its power at all, just like a race car driver who disregards the lifespan of the engine and has already slammed the accelerator through the floor as soon as the race started.
A towering cloud of dust swept in, but the Symbiotic Tree neither dodged nor avoided it, charging straight into the area engulfed by the shockwave.
Behind it, a small fortified vehicle followed closely and rushed in.
In the underground space, the dragon's eyes, like a lighthouse in the darkness, flickered and constantly looked left and right.
Clearly, with its entry into the battlefield, everything seemed to turn sour.
Especially for...
After a brief observation, an arc of electricity flashed from the amber dragon's mouth, the bright silver lightning slicing through the air and simultaneously rushing towards the four surviving clones of Grand Duke Hall.
Although it wasn't intentionally targeted at anyone, the very existence of such attacks poses a threat to others.
The female assassin, who had just killed a puppet, instantly looked at the half-tree man who was staring in disbelief, and stepped forward to stomp heavily on his chest, forcing the half-tree man to dodge the surrounding arcs of electricity.
She then moved at high speed towards the direction of the crystal cluster.