The wheat that was originally tightly wrapped around its body seemed to be awakened by some invisible force and began to loosen slowly, falling off from the monster's surface one by one and in bundles.
At first, only a few wheat stalks fell from the monster's body. They swayed slightly in the air, as if they were still hesitating whether to leave the place where they once lived.
But soon, more wheat began to fall off, and they were like untied ropes, breaking free from the monster's body.
These wheats are no longer the lifeless appearance they had before, but are full of vitality, as if they have regained their own life.
As the wheat fell off, the monster's body began to shrink gradually. Its originally huge body became shriveled and weak as the wheat faded.
The wheat floated in the air for a while, as if looking for its home.
They did not fall, but were pulled by a mysterious force and slowly drifted towards the distant sea.
Blore's eyes followed the wheat, and he saw them drawing graceful arcs in the air, like a group of migratory birds returning to their nests.
When the wheat arrived at the sea, they did not fall directly into the water, but seemed to be guided by some invisible force and slowly took root in the land on the seabed.
The roots of these wheat plants spread rapidly in the sand on the seabed, as if they had never left this land and had just lost their way for a short time.
The land under the sea seemed to welcome the return of the wheat, and the sand was slightly turned over to make room for the wheat roots.
The sunlight shines through the water, giving the new wheat a golden glow and making them look more vibrant.
These wheats take root again in the land under the sea, as if telling a story of return and rebirth.
Broer looked at the dragon claw in the sky. The huge figure seemed to cover the entire sky, making the sunlight dim.
He took a deep breath and muttered to himself, "Looks a little familiar..."
But he really couldn't remember where he had seen such a scene. There seemed to be a vague shadow in his memory, but he couldn't grasp it.
He subconsciously took out a small box, which he found in the "warehouse".
At that time, Lu'e seemed to be still by his side, and they explored that mysterious place together, looking for unknown secrets.
But now, no one knows where Lu'e is. The Lu'e finally appeared beside him like a monster, which still makes him feel scared.
Blore gently held the small box. It was not very big, but it seemed extremely heavy in his hands.
He didn't use much strength and the box opened easily.
However, the moment the box was opened, Blore felt a huge and distant breath, as if it was a whisper from ancient times, which made him alert.
The touch of the box also changed at this moment. The originally hard shell became a little slippery and soft, as if it was imbued with some mysterious power.
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