After Zich stepped out of the spatial passage, Razeil merely glanced at the ice blue soul stone in his hand.
"Put it away."
"You are not going to inspect it?"
"A soul stone from a Level 29 monster is not worth a second glance."
The corner of Zich's mouth twitched slightly as he returned the soul stone to his spatial bag.
It might not be worth it for this lofty Level 200 angel, but for him, it totally was!
Zich then looked away and said, "Sooo, what about my apprenticeship gift?"
Razeil acted as if he hadn't said a word. Instead, she raised her right hand and gently pressed it toward the empty ice field ahead.
Buzz!
Silver white light surged from the depths of the ice.
An ancient tree, silver white from top to bottom, slowly broke through the frozen ground. It had neither branches nor roots. Only thirty leaves grew from its smooth trunk.
Reflected within each leaf was a completely different world.
