In the Floragrims’ main realm in the Spirit World.

Ancient trees that were hundreds of meters tall stood like mountain peaks. However, all of them were withered, their leaves fallen. Clearly, they had been dead for some time.

The wood aura was also fading in the realm.

“This is our ancestral land, the place where my people have lived for many generations,” Grand Monarch Primal Wood said. 

His face was filled with sorrow as he watched the once-exuberant forest that had withered because it could no longer absorb wood power from the starry river.

Though reluctant, he knew that they had to abandon this realm.

Floating high in the sky, Nie Tian gazed off into the distance, and saw a piece of green land, which appeared to be the only one left in this realm.

That was where the third-generation Tree...