The vines entwined around the treetops grew and hung down, with roots twisted together. Each bundle of vines was as large as the trunk before its ascension, rooting into the ground as support and serving as the foundation for the treehouse.
A few minutes passed, and the original clearing had already transformed into a dark, primordial forest.
Sturdy giant trees stood sparsely, jointly guarding the central giant tree whose full stature was difficult to behold, with roots almost completely covering the ground, making it hard to detect traces of the original soil.
Yet, if you looked up, you would discover these so-called giant trees were merely the hanging roots of branches.
Though the forest appeared shrouded in mist with an ominous darkness, exuding an aura of the Evil God, instilling fear in people's hearts.
