Daniel looked at the fruit. A true divine fruit. A source for increasing the power of gods. Something that could significantly increase his power with its help.
All his attention was on the branch that was no longer just carrying a fruit, but carrying something that seemed like the world itself had waited thousands of years to be born.
The fruit no longer looked like a fruit. Its white and golden surface pulsed quietly, and each pulse created an invisible wave in space.
Even the tree's massive roots had slowly bent toward it.
Like millions of hands seeing off their child.
It truly was something that could be called a divine fruit. It really deserved its name. Something that might be among the most valuable existences for the gods.
Daniel raised his hand, and his fingers slowly closed around the fruit. At that moment, the entire tree trembled.
