The true body of the World Tree perpetually resided in Mythralis. This existence was not a creation of the cosmic space, but something with an unknown origin.
The World Tree was so large that it continuously escaped the bounds of one's imagination every time one attempted to decipher its true height.
It was completely beyond the scope of the abstract soul.
Upon returning, Anon's body gently shook. His figure began to shed Elshen's appearance and aura, and revealed his true self.
Behind his figure, white hair fell to his ankles and stretched thirty feet out behind him. It continued to grow longer as he made his way to the World Tree.
In his true appearance, the changes made by the cosmic force left behind by the Nether Soul creatures upon their death were clearly visible.
Besides his pale, purple lips, his sclera was completely blackened. The tips of his fingers and toes were sharper and also blackened, giving off a sickly air.
