Unlike the Flower Mistress who chose to slumber and seal herself away.
In the Green Rainforest, the only deity existing in the Central Continent, the Great Mother Tree naturally and rightfully obtained the ultimate divine authority.
She had not experienced any battles or killings, yet this qualification, coveted and coveted by countless Demon Gods, easily fell into her hands.
Walking through the forest, her silver hair, brighter than the moon, fluttered slightly. Accompanied by Lanna Luo, who looked like an elf, the Great Mother Tree unconsciously covered her chest.
She could sense the warmth emanating from the gift given by Luo Chen, continuously replenishing her losses from mending the Calamity.
Although the Holy Spear sealed the passage between the stars and the abyss, nailing the Star Anchor, the knowledge of the outside world that had spread before that still existed.
During this time, the Great Mother Tree had been running around the Central Continent, healing the scars of those still infected with Demon Scale Disease and purifying the lands contaminated by the forbidden.
Although it was a bit tiring, it was nothing compared to the responsibility of saving her people.
“My dear friend, wise yet untimely departed friend, protector of mankind, opener of a new era, it was our common ideal.”
“In the ever-changing and brilliant legends, there lurks the gray fruit, just as life is always accompanied by death, loss is the beloved of memory.”
Standing atop the Holy Tree, the wise princess revealed her true thoughts.
The ideal had not yet been achieved, and the once-three-way journey had gradually drifted apart. Even she felt an unspeakable pain and discomfort.
This feeling, usually hidden from the people, was only savored when she was alone.
Until one moment, the lonely atmosphere was broken by something unusual.
She saw a point of sacred flower spirit light drifting from afar.
“That is...”
The Great Mother Tree was moved, gently reaching out, guiding the light emanating with a familiar aura to her side.
At the same time, accompanying the light shrouded in brilliance, there was a request from her friend.
“I give you a piece of light, my dearest friend, I hope you will cherish it. It comes from the flower's spirit and the sky's veins, possessing the purity of life. Please cherish my gift.”
Malika Ta's voice echoed in her ears, and the Great Mother Tree was startled.
“Please promise me to protect this light, my companion, my beloved friend, follow his will. After we leave, mortals will be like children just leaving their cradle, fragile yet strong enough, they will eventually overcome the raging fire and their own imperfections.”
The brief message quickly disappeared in the wind, leaving only the dazed daughter sent by her mother.
Gazing at the flower spirit light, the Great Mother Tree fell silent.
She, who was equivalent to the embodiment of wisdom, vaguely sensed the fate that this child bore.
Any beautiful creature born from the flower spirit light would inevitably face the fate of falling and turning into dust.
But after falling, those who were reborn as a sea of flowers by the dew would no longer grieve for death.
After a long time, she finally spoke.
“Daughter of Flowers, follow your mother's instructions, I will bestow upon you the responsibility of guarding the two worlds, watching over the boundary between birth and death.”
“Responsibility...”
The gentle voice carried a power that brought peace to the mind, calming the flower spirit light's somewhat immature thoughts and the unsteady, hesitant way she spoke.
After all, she was just a newborn baby, only knowing to follow her mother's decisions.
Despite this, the Great Mother Tree didn't make a decision for her abruptly. Instead, she listened to the spirit light's wishes, intending to shape a beloved body for her, transforming her into an incredibly beautiful life.
“Don't rush to make a decision. In the time to come, stay by my side. See if you truly wish to dedicate yourself to this world.”
Suppressing the inner sorrow she had recently experienced from witnessing the disappearance of her confidante, the Great Mother Tree smiled gently in comfort, seeing the flower spirit light's hesitation and fear.
When she agreed to her mother, it was a kind of forced courage, with the attitude of not wanting to disappoint her mother, the flower spirit light came to the Land of Plants.
After arriving, that courage had mostly disappeared.
Receiving the answer that there was no need to rush, the flower spirit light breathed a sigh of relief and began to ask questions in a childish voice.
Even her mother said that the ruler of the Land of Plants possessed wisdom no less than hers, so staying by her side would definitely allow her to learn a lot.
The Great Mother Tree was happy to answer her questions, just like the three questions and three answers she had with Luo Chen and Malika Ta. The spread of wisdom is a priceless treasure.
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From then on!
Following the wise deity, witnessing all aspects of this world, the flower spirit light's childish mind gradually matured.
The legend of the Eternal Oasis gradually faded, the era of the three deities passed with generations of people, and was buried in the yellow sand.
The only comfort is that under the Great Mother Tree's impartial treatment, the desert people did not develop any contradictions with the rainforest people.
Upon the yellow sand, watching human kingdoms rise, fall, and vanish, one after another.
Time passed, for an unknown length.
One day, the flower spirit light finally approached the Great Mother Tree again.
“Daughter of Flowers, have you made your decision?”
The same gentle, motherly voice, showcasing the love of the wise deity.
The flower spirit light, now fully grown, firmly gave her answer.
“Honoring the Great Lady's will, following my mother's instructions, I am the last remnant soul left by the Mistress. I am the flower essence that purifies all.”
“If I merge with the purest water, I will burst forth like a pomegranate, scattering countless dazzling rays of light, and watch over the boundary between birth and death.”
In her words, the Daughter of Flowers chose to move forward on the path her mother had foreseen.
The Great Mother Tree did not say much. After someone made a decision, all she could offer was to fulfill her promise.
The next moment, from within the hazy, dreamy flower spirit light.
A verdant divine bird bloomed with countless flower lights, bursting out of the light sphere like a shackled eggshell, singing its song to the heavens.
Her body gathered the colors of a thousand birds, singing the harmony of a thousand flowers.
Here, the ultimate dream of the oasis came together, transforming into an endless sea of pure, brilliant flowers hidden within the divine bird.
Gazing at the divine bird, who spread its wings high in the sky, showcasing pride and new life, the Great Mother Tree softly chanted.
“Daughter of Flowers, here, I bestow upon you the name—Simog.”
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