In everyone's eyes, this scene was one of solemnity.
Beside them were Minis, Atabia, Herodotus, the Emperor; all were silently observing the battle.
Elis was certainly going to take the lead.
After all, the Life Ancient God, unquestionably the tank.
Charge ahead and get it done.
"Uprooting the tree, that was the anticipated opening, nothing unexpected."
Sylvie watched this scene and couldn't help but say:
"As long as you sever its upper part, you're cutting off its power source."
"After all, this Ancient Tree has three-fifths of the Rainbow Bridge buried within the Ten Thousand Realms, and one-fifth as roots, rooted in the Abyss World's waters, continuously sucking in power."
The roots below were too vast.
Uprooting the Willow, this move could be called the decapitation plan.
Holding the tree to kill, severing its trunk, only to single it out with just the top one-fifth connected to its head.
"Theoretically, we're bound to win."
