"What is this?"
Carl stood on the Magic Flying Carpet, looking down at the island on the sea surface, his eyes filled with confusion.
A standard hexagon...
Could a natural island take this shape?
The island below was sunken in the middle and towering around the edges, forming a perfect hexagon, with the north and south ends being over a dozen miles apart.
The entire island was covered with trees; in the center stood a gigantic tree approximately 300 meters tall.
A faint mist enshrouded the island.
A corrupt aura and such vibrant life force coexisting perfectly?
Carl's gaze shifted, landing on the giant tree at the center of the island.
First Rank Late Stage!
The overwhelming corruption aura, the boundless life force, all proved its power. Carl even suspected that if it weren't for certain limitations of this world, the tree's tier would have surpassed the First Order long ago.
It might have become a Second Order or even a Third-tier being!
