C951 Treeman Form

"Rumble …"

It shook, and the fog that had shrouded the Sky Ruins for who knows how many years was dispersed by the mighty Strength of Metal. Within a radius of thousands of miles, it was immediately exposed to the sun's rays.

At this time, it was noon. The sun was high in the sky and the sky was cloudless. It was a rare good weather.

The momentum of the Divine Tree King was too huge