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In the darkened city of Windhoek, a girl could be seen hiding from a group of people in black long coats. They were called Enforcers. The loyal lapdogs of the warlord Moord Nag. Her brother was a cape and he had risen against the vicious night, trying to bring the sun upon this land. He and the army of hundreds rebelled at the cruel warlord but they were cut down like some weeds, fed to Grootslang of her. She sniffled quietly. She was heard. She quickly ran away again only to be stopped by a fireball flung at her.
She stopped and stared at men who were closing in. Her petite body trembled as she looked at them stretching out their hands to catch her. “Please leave me alone!” she pleaded for her life. They paused for a moment.
“Sorry kid. She wanted to make an example out of this case and I couldn’t defy her orders. You knew the fate of the last one who did that don’t you,” one of them said in a sympathetic voice before grabbing her neck. She was blacked out.
Two huge creatures of inconceivable nature filled her mind. The impossibility of their existence made her mind screamed at her. One of them fired something like a piece of their body at her. It was as big as the moon and yet it descended to her like a dead leaf falling from the branch of an ancient tree. As she stared at the shard that was coming at her, a golden glow that was brighter than the sun shone behind her.
The light swept through everything, the shard, the two impossible creatures, and herself. Amidst this white light, she vaguely saw a giant tree. Its barks were filled with all the materials in the world, its roots were made of pure light which was shining in myriads of impossible colors. Its uncountable leaves were filled with stars, each one forming its own world. An impossibly huge snake, each eye shining in such intensity that it dwarfed even the brightest stars with a black hole like mouth and colossus body coiling around the tree. She gasped in fear and it looked at her with an insatiable hunger. She gasped in fear. Suddenly, the tree shook and exploded, taking the snake with it. After that, something like a seed came flying at her.
She awoke and she screamed in pure pain as her brain couldn’t handle the sheer knowledge and melting away. Her body began to glow and exploded. The explosion took the life of the enforcers who were fainting near her. When she woke up, she was different. She looked no different from before other than her eyes which were shining in bright golden color.
[Self Magic: Status]
A silent spell was cast and a virtual sheet unfolded in front of her.
[Race: The Seedling of World Tree
Name: Aura Bella Fiora
THE YOUNG SEEDLING OF THE WORLD TREE
Job: The World Tree
Residence: None
Alignment: Neutral~Good, Sense of Justice: 200
Racial Level: World Tree (Lvl 0)
Job Level: The World Tree (Lvl 0)
Racial Level + Job Level = Lvl 0
HP: 323/323
MP: 143/Infinite
PHY.ATK: 23
PHY.DEF: 56
AGILITY: 25
MAG.ATK: 253
MAG.DEF: 432
RESIST: INFINITE
SPECIAL: 324]
She looked at the status and nodded as she understood them. She delved into her mind, countless spells filled her memory. This was the main culprit of her previous body exploding. Her mortal body couldn’t handle the loads and simply gave out under the pressure. She paused at that. This was unnatural, why was she dismissing her death like nothing. She got a better body and all but this casual dismissal is disturbing, to say the least. She wanted to think about it carefully but she didn’t have time for that now. She had to run, for now, she could hear the soldiers of Night closing in. With her current mana, she cast two 3rd tier spells.
[Boost magic: Conceal]
[Extend magic: Fly]
She flew quietly in the night sky. She would wait and gather her force. She would bring the dawn to this night. Aura swore solemnly to herself as her body disappeared into the sands of Namib.
Unbeknownst to her, her rebirth didn’t go unnoticed, when she became the seedling of the World Tree, a wave of mana coursed through this world. Seconds by seconds, the mana became more and more abundant as the timeless ones who were slumbering for eternity became to awaken.
The stars shone brightly in the sky as the serene night sky was covered in a veil. The earth shook as it awakened from the long slumber. The sky shifted as it observed the world from above. A sword appeared in a lake with the faint accompanying roar of a dragon, numerous nymphs and spirits danced around it. Numerous spheres glowing with divine lights began to appear in the numerous dimensions, countless beautiful buildings, mountains, rivers, wild deserts, and even oceans and suns could be seen inside the spheres as the numerous divine beings were going to and fro. At the deepest part of the world, a flame was rekindled as the screamings of the damned and laughter of demons could be heard once again. In the real world, mana touched the wild animals and mutated them, and evolving them. The patterns of the wind changed as the beings of myths and legends once again walked among humans.
At the highest peak in the world, a book was fluttering as the many spells began to appear there. In America, Chicago, Myrrdin, a renowned hero, snapped awake as he stretched his index finger.
[Triple magic: Lighting Dragon]
Three dragons made of lighting were shot out of his hand, shocking the poor villain fighting him. He stared wide-eyed as he took in a very familiar sensation. His eyes began to water as he said, “this is mana. Finally, I could pursue the abyss of magic again!” Before his eyes became solemn again, “this means a new World Tree has been born and the age of gods and demons is about to descend again,” he continued.
Myrddin left immediately. He has old friends to reconnect with and favors to call. He would not repeat his past failures again. He will protect the Humanity for sure this time.