At Chen Yu's command, Fardorn began to hum, its lush Silver Oak Tree leaves trembling gently. Pure natural energy coursed down its massive roots deep into the earth, spreading like a rushing stream across a twenty-meter radius in an instant.
[Plant Growth]
[Advanced Plant Growth]
A viridian domain expanded with Fardorn at its center. Within it, countless plump acorns dropped from the branches. The moment they touched the ground, they sprouted, put forth branches, and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, they grew into small saplings, each taller than a man.
"YAH! YAH! YAH!"
As if imbued with temporary life and combat awareness, they uprooted their slender roots and, like miniature Tree-man Warriors, began to clear out the nearby Filth Race, swinging their branches.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
The small saplings whipped their branches against the carapaces of the Filth Race, preventing them from approaching Fardorn.
