The moment she flew back up, she started chanting the spell to purify him. Obsidian’s magic acted as a catalyst making a spell powerful enough to purify even the Treant King. Kissing him was something she did on a whim but it was enough to hold him in place to drive a dagger through his heart.
Still tied together by their lips, the Treant King was slowly being purified, a process that finally freed him from Bim’s body and Yggdrasil. The tree groaned again, releasing an absurd amount of ominous mana, creaking dangerously. The dark skies darkened further, plunging the space into darkness where the only source of light was the golden fairy queen.
The dark skies formed a vortex, sucking out all the ominous mana. There was a loud cracking sound, like a large egg was being broken. To not abr
