Prologue, Bronze Divine Tree

The moonlight, like water, spills over the towering mountains, and the dense moisture at the mountain peaks is tinted a deep blue by the moonlight, cascading down the slopes like flowing water, enveloping all the ridges in a faint glow

The clouds rise and the mist glows, with the light changing constantly. The mountain winds stir, and the water vapor swirls into large vortices, while strands of rapidly rotating vapor shoot up into the sky, as if they are striving to merge with the delicate and even flowing clouds above.

Countless tiny crimson electric sparks struck the bronze divine tree, splashing numerous small crimson light points, which further accentuated the extraordinary and exceedingly sinister nature of this suddenly manifested bronze divine tree

The lamps of varying sizes remained completely still, with the tiny flames within them emitting circles of bluish-green light. Despite the mountain breeze blowing, the flames remained unwavering. The cold bluish-green light cast a shadow over the surrounding mountains of the basin, turning them into a shade of iron blue.

The moonlight and water vapor reflect each other from afar, while a large silver basin hangs high in the sky. One can only hear the continuous sound of "hiss, hiss". Countless tiny crimson electric sparks leap out of the basin, distorting the air, revealing a towering bronze divine tree that reaches ten thousand feet high.

Delicate clouds playfully manipulate, as they slowly glide across the azure sky, pulling along a round silver basin

The bronze divine tree stands quietly in the center of the basin, the blood of the fallen warriors splattered upon it, rapidly seeping into the tree. The flames in the countless lanterns on its branches seem to have grown a little brighter.

In the basin, three feet deep of blood water accumulates on the flat ground, and a vast blood mist rises. The cold and merciless moon in the high sky gazes down upon this sea of blood, while the bluish moonlight reflects the blood mist, merging the light of blood and moon, making it appear even more ruthless and heartless

Tens of thousands of figures surrounded the bronze divine tree, engaged in a bloody battle. Regardless of gender, age, body type, or appearance, everyone stared wide-eyed and gaped, simultaneously fighting for their lives while greedily and numbly fixating on the bronze divine tree

Vast water vapor surged along the steep mountain slopes, filling a massive basin with a diameter of one thousand kilometers with azure mist.

The entire structure is cast in bronze, exhibiting a mottled hue and a weathered appearance. Branches, resembling powerful coiling dragons, stretch vigorously in all directions. There are no leaves on the branches, and at the end of each slender twig stands an ancient, colorful bronze lamp.