Time flew by, and decades passed in the blink of an eye.
The delicate morning light streamed through pristine clouds, casting the majestic silhouette of Asgard. The thick canopy of the World Tree Yggdrasil penetrated the heart of this divine realm, its lush branches and leaves meeting the starlight of the sky, mixing water vapor and clouds like pigments to outline a splendid rainbow around the Immortal Palace.
Rustle~~
A few tender twigs, mischievous as children's hands, snuck into a temple, gently sweeping around.
"Achoo!"
Luo En, lying on the wicker chair, felt a tickling sensation at the base of his nose and couldn't help but sneeze heavily, waking up from his sleep to look helplessly at the mischievous twigs in front of him.
After benefiting greatly from the betterment of the Great Chasm's environment and the sacrifice of the Ancestor Giant Ymir's divinity, the World Tree had taken quite a liking to him as its benefactor.
