Half a month passed.
While Orion was still inside the Wishing Tree preparing for the city's relocation, Commander Thresh and Deputy Commander Edward arrived in Blackstone City, following his guidance.
The Wishing Tree radiated divine light as Orion stepped out, trident in hand. He smiled, greeting the two men standing beneath the canopy.
"Compared to the Demigod Artifact in your hand, this is the true treasure," Thresh said. He didn't look at Orion. His gaze remained locked on the Wishing Tree.
"It's the Wishing Tree, born from the roots of the World Tree," Orion said. He glanced up. He knew its value, but hadn't expected the Commander to revere it so deeply.
"You don't see its true nature." Thresh's eyes darkened, swirling with the underlying laws of reality. "Did you think it only manifested random baubles?"
