The earth shook as the World Tree got up. Its roots parted and shifted the soil as it rose with its branches shaking through the air. The orcs took a step back at the unprecedented sight. The dark elves were at a loss for words and stared blankly at the scene. The World Tree was in a state of utter rage.1

“Hahahahhahahahahaha!” Only Calmahart laughed uproariously as he took delight in the situation. He raised his double-headed axe high up in the air. He didn’t falter as he observed the colossal World Tree that was the size of a mountain rise for battle. He instead further unleashed his red energy and hyped himself up for battle.0

“The day has finally come!” he exclaimed in a sinister voice. His entire body shone with crimson light.0

He no longer looked like Calmahart but another entity residing in his body.0

“I have been waiting for this day, Reuranka!”0

Calmahart’s voice rang throughout the battlefield.0

The World Tree cried out and swung its thick branches like tentacles. The dark elves and orcs in its vicinity retreated. This was a fight between Calmahart and the World Tree.1

The World Tree emitted green energy as it struck Calmahart, and a gust of wind arose from the force and swept through its branches, penetrated the soil, and scattered debris. But Calmahart was no longer at his spot.0

Calmahart had dodged the attack and was now charging forward to swing his axe at the trunk of the World Tree. With a loud thwack, its bark cracked, revealing its inner layers.0

“Hahahahahahahaha!” Calmahart began to relentlessly hack the World Tree. With each swing, pieces of bark cracked and fell, and the World Tree moaned in pain. The sight of Calmahart hacking the World Tree with his double-headed axe resembled a lumberjack enthusiastically chopping wood.0

The enraged World Tree tried to retaliate and swung its branch with great force. This time, Calmahart failed...1