Translator: Simple MTL Editor: Simple MTL
"The high-level magical beasts entrenched around the Elven Holy Land are the elven race's protective barrier. With them around, as long as the elven race doesn't take the initiative to step out of the center of the Elven Forest, no one can harm us."
At this point, Leas' face slightly flushed as she whispered, "Back then, I was captured by the Lucca Chamber of Commerce because I was too playful and walked to the outer edge of the Elven Forest."
Soon, everyone had arrived in front of a very large ancient tree.
At the first sight of this ancient tree, everyone's eyes revealed great shock.
It was really too big!
It wasn't considered high.
But the tree trunk continued to extend to both sides. There were countless branches, and there was no way to measure its thickness.
The Tree of Life.
The Holy Tree of the Elf tribe was also the foundation of their survival.