Atticus's Odyssey: Reincarnated Into A Playground

Chapter 1109  Growing

As the Aegis Shield collapsed, the massive tree plummeted from the skies, hurtling straight toward the human domain.

It looked as though a god had hurled a colossal tree from the heavens, a divine punishment, as if humanity had committed an unforgivable sin that could only be paid for with extinction.

The tree fell with such speed that it ripped through the atmosphere, spiraling air currents in its wake like the scream of a dying sky.

To the inhabitants of the human domain, the world went dark. Shadows danced across their dread-filled faces as they looked up, paralyzed, helpless, as the end approached.

The paragons of humanity stared at the falling tree with grim expressions. Atticus's power hadn't even scratched it. What could they possibly do?

"Oberon!"

Vexarious screamed. There was desperation in every syllable he uttered. "Is there nothing you can do!?"

Oberon didn't even turn to look at him. His response was sharp and irritated, "Think. If there was something I could do, why haven't I done it yet!?"

His mind was spinning, thoughts crashing against each other. Why was Vexarious asking such a stupid question now!?

Still, the tree kept plummeting from the sky.

Tears streamed down the faces of the people. Horror consumed them.

This was it.

Their end.