At this moment, the damaged Tree of Life suddenly shook its leaves, shooting down several rays of green, translucent light around itself, shining onto an elf who had lost both legs and was on the brink of death.
Karon and the others remained still. Although they were on alert, they were not panicking. They all knew that the Tree of Life itself was not capable of attacking, otherwise it wouldn't rely on elves and War Ancient Trees as guardians.
The elf warrior, who had lost both legs and seemed to be at death's door, suddenly regained his breath, as if a giant hand was lifting him slowly into the air.
The elf warrior's previously light-green eyes turned completely white, and the voice that came out from his mouth was hollow and mechanical, not belonging to a living person.
"Giant Dragon, I am willing to submit to you. Can you spare me?"
