Taufik stepped into the heart of the Saranjana Kingdom, where a colossal tree stood tall and proud, its immense roots intertwined with the very lifeblood of the land.
The tree's presence was awe-inspiring, ancient, and serene, radiating a quiet authority that even the winds seemed to respect.
To the people of the Saranjana Kingdom, this tree was more than just flora, it was a symbol.
Humans called it the Tree of Protection, the Nyamphs and Elves revered it as the World Tree, while others simply knew it as the Tree of Life.
It was a sacred existence, not just because it protected the kingdom, but also due to its ability to purify the ambient Mana and maintain the harmony of nature and magic. It brought shade, healing, and clarity to life itself.
Yet, despite its reverence, the truth was simpler than legend. The tree was just an ordinary old giant, made sacred by circumstance.
