"So there's such a place beneath the Holy Tree."
From a third-person perspective, Hilia looked at the underground space in front of her with surprise.
"Is there any force in this world that doesn't like digging holes?"
As Hilia complained, she curiously examined the peculiar space located beneath the Holy Tree.
Roots were entwined everywhere here, forming labyrinth-like underground passages.
But these underground passages were entirely made of tree roots, with not a trace of soil.
And in the central area was a not-so-small space, where the roots formed a shape resembling an inverted bowl as they covered the area.
Hilia sensed a strange, peculiar force emanating from this place, a force she was very familiar with—it was clearly the Withered Magic Power erupting within her body.
She frowned, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
The conversation between Solais and Disola was observed by both her and Rose, so they knew some details about the matter.
