After a few seconds of silence, a gust of wind blew from the concave tree hole, accompanied by a sharp sound. The Giant Tree shouted, "Good, good, good, you speak truly. It seems, no matter what, you all wish to kill me? Very well, come and try it. Let me see what abilities you actually possess, and let you witness my true power!"
As soon as the voice fell, all the branches of the Giant Tree swayed in unison, and the wind blowing out from the tree hole on its trunk intensified more than ten times.
The wind did not disperse but instead rotated around the trunk, forming a pale, visibly tangible storm.
The storm's range gradually expanded, its color deepening until it had engulfed a hundred-meter radius, forcing Richard and the other two to retreat as the color turned to a dark purple black.
