Chapter 40 Trend

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"Good thinking there, boy," Ikenga commented, gazing down at his unconscious son. He had several solutions in mind for the enigmatic green smoke, but he was intrigued by what his son might have concocted. Nevertheless, his compliment was not without a hint of restraint.

With his son hoisted over his shoulder, Ikenga summoned a portal that led to the only refuge he had outside his realm. As he walked through the portal, the once-devastated forest, ravaged during his battle with his son, was gradually returning to its natural state. Trees sprouted from the ground, and the damaged ones crumbled into dust, returning to the earth, this was the realm will putting everything back together.

Upon arriving outside his home, Ikenga was surprised to find that Red, who usually has a prey corpse prepared by now, was nowhere to be seen. He reached out to connect with his pet but received no response. Determined, he established a connection with the forest and scoured the forest in search of Red but found no trace.

Just as he was about to sever the connection thinking that Red might have succumbed to a stronger prey, a strange foreign aura caught his attention. Following the connection further, the trees led his gaze to one of the caves where Red often took shelter during guard duty.

Ikenga's sight stopped at the cave entrance, as no trees were inside the cave that could provide a clear view of Red's situation. However, he could sense Red's life force, steady as if in a deep slumber. Conforming to Red safety, his attention turned back to the aura surrounding red, everything about the aura seems foreign, never felt before in this world but for some reason the world wasn't rejecting the aura.

As Ikenga continued his exploration of the aura, he discovered that the same mysterious aura was dispersed in various parts of the planet Nana. This revelation piqued his curiosity, and he used his connection to pinpoint the areas where this intriguing aura was."

Cutting the connection, Ikenga gently placed his son beside a crackling bonfire, a peculiar expression on his face. His investigation into the strange aura revealed a pattern - it was exclusively found in areas inhabited by dinosaurs transformed by mana.

This revelation brought his attention back to when he noticed Red, a T-rex, undergoing an unexpected transformation. The presence of the foreign aura now seemed connected to the mysterious change in the dinosaur's form. Weirdly his divine connection with nature was anticipating something positive from it.

The notion of dragons suddenly struck Ikenga, and it seemed like the perfect explanation for these events. If dragons were involved, it meant a higher power's attention was drawn to the planet. Surprisingly, none of the gods had taken notice of this.

The two treants appeared to have completed their task as their roots began to embed in the ground, ready to return to their customary positions at their creator's feet. However, this time, Ikenga had a different idea.

"Find yourselves a place to sit, boys. I no longer require your constant presence," Ikenga gently instructed.

Immediately, he sensed a shift in the emotions of the two treants. They seemed to feel remorseful and thought they had done something to displease him. The two treants watched their bodies lifted from the ground and floated to nearby stones where they settled.

"Cheer up," Ikenga reassured them. "Your absence is something I anticipate because I'm curious about the forms you'll take in the future."

The treants' moods brightened as they looked at Ikenga. "We have a long journey ahead of us, perhaps because you're a kind of elemental life form, your life force is abundant, even greater than that of my son, a demigod."

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