Nora Calendar Year 3745.
Outside the Pan-Plane.
In a remote, primitive small world.
Tens of thousands of people from primitive tribes are worshipping a giant tree, towering a thousand feet, singing and dancing around it, sacrificing cattle and sheep to it.
The giant tree sways, sacred and extraordinary.
An idea awakens from within the giant tree.
"The original body died?"
"This Chaos Emperor truly has some techniques."
The saying goes, a crafty rabbit has three burrows.
This old antique, Golden Will, idly enjoys creating duplications; it collects saplings of Strange Wood, then, through the power of the divine tree, induces them to embed the brand of Golden Will.
Thus creating 666 divine tree avatars across the Multidimensional Plane.
They mostly grow hidden within primeval forests, barbaric tribes, or the underground world, serving as totem beliefs of low-grade civilizations, enjoying worship.
Through this wide-net approach, the survival rate is ensured.
