Han Ning received his assignment and set to work without a moment's delay.
He immediately climbed onto Egg Pancake's back, blueprints in hand, and flew toward the designated area 500 kilometers from the reconstruction zone.
Here, a vast desert stretched out before them.
It was afternoon, and the sun beat down on the land. Rising heat formed distorted ripples in the air.
Such an environment was incredibly difficult for ordinary people or young, weak Soul Beasts to survive in.
Now, they were going to transform the very landscape—to turn sand into forest!
"Egg Pancake, follow my spiritual projection and raise a massive stone mountain range, three hundred kilometers long and about eight thousand meters high."
As he spoke, Han Ning sent out his spiritual power, which formed a thin line stretching from his position into the far distance.
Though spiritual power was formless and incorporeal, to Egg Pancake's senses, the line was as conspicuous as a streak of red paint.
"SCREE!!"
