With the godhead as the node, the soul network spread out. Ange stood up slowly and with great effort, holding the 'big torch'.

The insect corpses around them finally moved, getting up one after another and gathering into a group.

Then Ange pressed them, activated his world-penetrating hand, and pressed them into the Palace of Rest.

Nigris didn't know what to say anymore. He worked so hard just for a little bit of insect ash? Can you pursue it a little bit?

However, because of Ange's temper, he was too lazy to scold him and said feebly: "Hurry up, we'll do the rest later. Let's save the Tree of Life first."

Gaillard misunderstood: "Your Excellency, you are collecting insect corpses? I understand, it is because insects eat insect corpses and lead to evolution, right? Elves, listen to my order and burn the insect corpses!"

Immediately, several elves cooperated, some cast wind tornadoes, and some casted fire tornadoes. When the two were combined, a composite magic wind and fire dragon was formed.

Wherever the wind and fire dragon passed, the insect corpses were rolled up, burned inside the tornado, and finally turned into ash and sprayed into the sky, and then sprinkled down evenly.

Ange tilted his head and murmured: "I was robbed..."

Not only does it snatch insect corpses, it's also very efficient. Forget it, let's save the old tree first.

Taking a step forward, Ange rushed towards the Tree of Life and plunged into the pile of insects. There were insects flying and crawling in all directions, and more insects stopped on the plants and animals and gnawed at them crazily.

As living creatures are eaten, the number of bugs also increases exponentially.

However, bugs couldn't chew through golden bones like Ange, so some blind bugs pounced on him, bit hard, made a crack, spat out a mouthful of broken teeth, and flew away with curses.

As I ran, I came to the stump of a giant tree. When I looked up, I saw that there was indeed only one stump left of the giant tree, and the crown and trunk were riddled with holes.

"Isn't this the World Tree we sold to the elves? Oh my god, it's been chewed up like this? Where's the Tree of Life? Don't chew it up too." Nigris said.

Ange continued to rush forward, running, and suddenly found a kind of white fog around him, which was getting thicker and thicker.

Ange ran for a few steps, then suddenly stopped and looked at the ground. He saw insect corpses spread out in front of him. Most of the insect corpses had white flowers growing on them.

Negris clapped his hands and praised: "Fungi, it turns out to be fungus. This white mist is not fog, it is the spores of fungus. Using fungi to kill insects is a great way. It is indeed the tree of life."
Chapter completed!