Upon seeing the heart, the elves even forgot to cry.
Their eyes followed their hearts and looked up at the sky.
Viktor gazed at the emerald green heart and said calmly:
"You know, Kokote?"
Cocotte turned her head in confusion.
"You can do all of this even without me."
"Goose?"
In the future storyline of the game, Kokot returns to the Elf Forest.
The first thing she did was to liberate the elves' imprisoned minds.
They were rescued from the clutches of the Yad Tree.
Yes, this is a rescue.
The Tree of Yad was never anything sacred.
Ironically, the elves believed they were born from the divine tree.
However, in reality, the sacred tree was merely a tool responsible for reproduction.
What truly nurtures them is the energy of nature.
This is why the tree could no longer create elves after the Elf Queen left.
Because the divine tree cannot produce natural energy on its own to create spirits.
However, this very tool gradually developed its own thoughts over a long period of contact with natural energy.
They wanted to replace the spirit of nature.
Thus, it exercised control over the darlings of nature, the elves, for a thousand years.
In the future, Kokot realized this and issued a quest that could only be accepted by players.
Players who complete this will receive the achievement "The Liberator of the Spirits".
So, Victor simply moved the process forward.
It was precisely because he knew what would happen after the divine tree died that he was able to destroy it so recklessly.
"Get ready to experience this gift of nature."
"Feel the achievements that the elves have accumulated over thousands of years."
As soon as the words were spoken, the heart floating in the air seemed to receive some command, bursting open with several cracks.
White light emanated from it.
My heart struggled in mid-air, beat its last few beats, and then shattered completely.
In an instant, boundless natural energy, accompanied by a bright and terrifying white light, broke through the clouds and pierced the crimson sky, completely banishing the flames and high temperatures.
The white light pierced straight into a place deeper than the sky, completely piercing through the dull, dark clouds and letting the sunlight stream down.
The sun, which had been covered by a red halo, gradually revealed its original golden appearance.
The light drizzle, pierced by the white light, began to intensify.
The torrential rain pounded into the loose soil.
Lightning flashed wildly in the low-hanging clouds, and the storm instantly mingled with the torrential rain.
The soil, refreshed by the heavy rain, receives the baptism of sunlight, and tender green shoots slowly break through the earth.
The entire land seemed to have been completely lifted up, with the fertile, dark soil exposed to the air, enjoying the natural rain.
The lush green soil covered everything, and it grew rapidly.
At that moment, all the elves who witnessed the scene before them completely forgot to cry.
They all raised their heads, feeling the pure and intensely rich natural energy pouring down generously onto the entire Elf Forest.
These natural energies suddenly exploded, transforming into several streams of light, like tens of thousands of shooting stars, which merged into the bodies of each elf.
These natural energies are the energy that the spirits constantly offer to the Tree of Ade.
But now that the divine tree has perished, all that energy that had nowhere to go has been returned to the elves.
They watched as the white natural energy completely merged into their bodies, a full and warm energy filling their limbs.
Muscles seemed to become firmer and stronger, hearing became more sensitive, and perception of the world seemed to become clearer and purer.
"What... what is this?"
Kokote was also surprised to feel the return of this natural energy and was deeply moved.
A long-lost sense of comfort arises from within my body and mind.
If only it could last a little longer...
She might...
Viktor said calmly:
"This is the energy that you elves have offered to the Tree of Ade for thousands of years."
"After the sacred tree died, it returned these to you."
Similarly, it was also returned to those elves who died peacefully on this homeland and could never see the light of day again.
That energy, with nowhere else to go, became a tribute from nature.
When the sacred tree dies, all things come to life.
The elves gradually forgot their sorrow and focused on the warm power flowing into their bodies.
They couldn't understand.
But they saw it with their own eyes and experienced it firsthand.
Why did things turn out better even though the sacred tree died?
At this moment, Cocot turned around and looked at Viktor again:
“Victor, there’s still one problem that hasn’t been solved.”
That is, the final impact of the Tree of Adriatic.
Why do the elves revere the Tree of Adrien?
Naturally, it's because in their eyes, only the Tree of Adrien could create elves.
Therefore, for thousands of years, the elves naively believed that their reproduction depended on the divine tree.
This is also why they felt sorrow after the sacred tree died.
However, the elves dared not rebel; they could only remain in their sorrow.
Because, in a sense, it was those who killed the sacred tree.
He is their biological father.
Viktor wasn't worried; he simply said:
"Do you still remember the well water of your elven race?"
"Well water?"
Kokot thought about it for a moment, puzzled, and then suddenly realized what Victor was talking about—the well water.
Could it be...?
The Sacred Spring of the Moon?
Vinya, who was standing nearby, got a little angry when she heard the name and said to Viktor:
"That's not a well! It's a spring! A spring!"
Viktor ignored Vinya's correction and calmly said:
"Let's go."
"Take me there."
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