Tree Spirit Mother World, World Tree.
"Spiritual Medicine Sage, that lord has agreed to meet. He is currently in my world."
Hearing Taral's reply, Spiritual Medicine Sage's mood immediately surged with excitement.
"Good—no, this is wonderful. Where is your world? I'll head over right away!"
As he spoke, Spiritual Medicine Sage's leaves trembled, and the Life Force around him surged in wave after wave like the tide. Even the enchanted plants on the nearby shelves brimmed with vitality.
"Don't you need to prepare anything?"
Taral was slightly taken aback. He had assumed that Spiritual Medicine Sage would make some preparations, such as bringing treasures or spiritual medicines as offerings.
Yet Spiritual Medicine Sage was ready to set off immediately, as though he could not wait even a moment.
"Prepare what? Oh, right, you reminded me."
Spiritual Medicine Sage seemed to recall something and immediately tore open space, entering his Mystic Realm.
A moment later, he emerged again and casually tossed Taral a section of branch brimming with Life Force.
"This is for you. I've already prepared the gift—guaranteed to be a treasure."
Taral froze, catching the branch on instinct. The next moment, he realized what Spiritual Medicine Sage had given him.
"I couldn't possibly accept this, I couldn't possibly accept this. I'm merely the messenger. How could I accept such a precious treasure from you?"
Taral held up the branch with white bone branches, his manner exceedingly respectful. What Spiritual Medicine Sage had given him was none other than a branch from the Great World Tree.
"If I give it to you, take it. Outsiders think this thing is precious, but in truth, it's nothing much." Spiritual Medicine Sage replied casually.
"The Mother Tree sheds who knows how many branches like this every day. The only reason they are precious