Zhao Shanling’s cadenced voice reverberated through the dark land like a large bell.

His voice drifted about like devil symbols with wings.

Every living thing could hear him, no matter what race they were from.

Instigated by Zhao Shanling, all the living beings’ attitude towards the Tree of Life changed quietly.

Even the Ancientspirits and the Floragrims of the Spirit World were bewildered.

“The Tree of Life!”

“The Tree of Doom!”

“The ...