The tree hollow was dimly lit, its walls and the peculiar plants overhead, which served as lighting, all resembled the dark red, glass-like exterior of an ancient tree.
Only a few plants in the middle struggled to emit a faint white light.
But this weak light was enough for Colin to see everything inside the tree hollow.
An uneven stone platform, retaining its original texture, stood in the middle, surrounded by emptiness, with only murals filled with beauty engraved on the walls.
Without a doubt, this tree hollow must be a sanctuary...
And the subject of worship was probably the totem of all Elves—the Ancient Tree of Life!
'Indeed, this is the dwelling of the Tree Elf Clan!' Colin caressed the murals depicting the Ancient Tree of Life and the origin of the Tree Elves, confirming his suspicion.
"Good giant, do you understand these murals?"
At this moment, the little sprite Nasi suddenly approached, asking with feigned curiosity.
