Sunny looked at the tiny, perfect sapling floating before him, the culmination of his grand plan for Veridia's future. But he wasn't finished. His mentality had always been simple, a holdover from his mortal days on Endor: if you're rich, you should definitely spoil your closed ones. He didn't had any closed once in Endor, but he always gifted his savings on the author he truly liked
And in this new cosmic existence, his demigods were his closed once. He had gifted them power, but now he would gift this newest, most vital child the very best of foundations.
The forth talent he gave the world tree was whispering leaves, this talents allows the world tree to absorbs the memories of those in Sunny's territory, allowing the worthy individual to recieve visions of the techniques or spells from all over the world.
