Approaching closely, Colin had meant to carefully observe Tree's gaze, but almost involuntarily, he was drawn to the Ancient Tree of Life on the far left of the mural.
At the same time, a revered name quietly emerged in his heart—
"Anilasa!"
This was High Level Elf language, meaning the eternal mother tree that nurtures everything, also known as the Tree of Life.
The sudden influx of information startled Colin, causing him to take another look at the mural.
The Ancient Tree of Life in the mural was towering and majestic, entirely in the color of pure gold.
It was unclear what kind of pigment was used, but despite the extensive use of gold, it didn't seem tacky, nor was it a cold sacredness… but subtly revealed a hint of dazzling green, giving a sense of bursting vitality as if seeing it was to see life itself!
'Such a mural, for a Wizard specializing in the Elf Clan, is probably priceless!'
