The flame storm caused by the Sun King before his death is still burning in this grassy forest. The flames are very fast and fierce, and it seems that they will not stop before burning everything. And in the flames, a cold black sarcophagus is placed.

At Tyrion's feet, the Darkblade King drew out the Ashbringer sword embryo from behind, walked forward in the flames, and then stabbed it into the bottom of the vine in front of him.

Golden light gushed out from the crack where the long sword penetrated the vine. The magic power absorbed by the seed was pouring into the Ashbringer's sword embryo. Tyrion stretched out his hand and patted his eyes, which still looked cold amid the burning flames.

tree of life, he whispered:

"You longed for a new life, so I brought you here from Draenor and gave you what you wanted at the cost of destroying a country... But I know that you can't forget your mission, you still want

Reshape the world... Tell me, what should I do with you?"

The tree of life swayed slowly in the fire, seeming to answer Tyrion's question, but there was no sound. Maybe only Tyrion could hear its answer. In this silent atmosphere, a strange

A branch stretched out from the mouth of the Sunwell and slowly fell in front of Tyrion's eyes. On the top of the branch, a blue flower appeared strangely, grew, expanded, and finally withered.

Where the flowers withered, on the top of the branch, was a purple berry the size of a fist. It looked nothing special, but Tyrion stretched out his hand and stroked the berry. The moment he touched it, the berry fell from the branch.

Falling down, the entire tree of life swayed, seeming to represent its own joy.

Tyrion held the berry in his hand. He took a step back and looked at the tree of life that was slowly being swallowed by the flames. It seemed that after bearing this fruit, it could no longer resist the invasion of the surrounding flames. Under the blazing fire,

, Tyrion puts the berry in his hand to his mouth.

"Click"

He bit off a third of the fruit and felt the pure vitality spreading in his body. Just as the blood of the Dragon King transformed his body's vitality, the fruit of the tree of life also gave him the same

active transformation, and this time the power to transform the body is softer.

"It was delicious..."

Tyrion finished eating the fruit and looked at the shimmering core in his hand. He whispered to the tree of life that was engulfed in flames:

"I am very satisfied with your gift... So now, we are settled. I will give the seeds to your believers, but don't forget what you promised me..."
Chapter completed!