I sat down.
I am tired to my bones with hundreds of bombs inside me filled with the power of laws. They could spell the end for me. If any of them exploded.
I want to do nothing more than rest.
The battle had been extremely taxing for me, but there were things I had to do.
Hun!
I was moving to close my eyes when I sensed something and instantly appeared in my core.
Closing the eyes is a habit. I could appear at my core anytime I want.
In my core, I saw the roots of the world tree react, moving toward corrupted while it watched in shock and terror.
It seemed to feel something primal from them and didn't want to experience whatever the roots had in mind for it.
I had captured it to interrogate, but seeing the tree reaction, I plan to let that happen.
It isn't the only one shocked by the tree. I am, too. I didn't think it would move to harvest the corrupted.
I turned to the man, who was in its real form. It is half human and half Hyenaman.
