When everyone arrived at the outskirts of the Ectoplasm Tree, they saw clearly that the monster had no actual form - to be precise, the Ectoplasm Tree was composed of a large mass of hazy light blue mist.
The mist formed the outlines of trees and the shapes of branches and vines, swaying constantly in the evening breeze.
"Evolution, thirst for spirituality, and efficient pollution ability." The Banshee King looked ahead with interest. "It is an exquisite structure of derived extraordinary laws, but it can be seen that there are traces of crude technical adjustments inside."
"This thing should have been released by someone inside the Church? What a fool... Instead of counting on this thing to eliminate the extraordinary, the whole world will suffer in the end. This thing is not a dead object. As long as it evolves randomly for 2-3 generations and eliminates the traces of technology left in it, no one will be able to control it anymore."
"When the time comes, your world, which does not have a sufficient level cap, will be doomed to be dragged into a deadly destruction. Thank Mi'er, at least there is still hope for salvation."
"How exactly should we do this?" Ask asked.
"First we need to find its core," the Banshee King replied. "Go one or two kilometers deeper into here and narrow down the search area. Then we can talk about it."
So Ask led everyone in. As his body was immersed in the light blue mist, the erosion on his body surface that had been suppressed suddenly became more intense.
"Can you perform the 'Words Come True' again?" Feeling the intensity of the erosion, Ask couldn't help but ask, "For example, 'You can't be eroded', or something similar?"
“No.” The Banshee King said sternly, “We are now inside its body. Anyone who activates their abilities will inevitably attract its attention.”
"So before we find its core, not only me, but everyone else must not act recklessly, lest we expose ourselves in advance."
"But we may not be able to withstand the enhanced erosion." Ask frowned and said, "Well, I have a law skill called 'Ambush'. When you are in this state, as long as you don't activate your ability and don't attack the target, you will not be discovered by the target."
"How about you cast a erosion curse on us first, and then I will immediately activate the ambush skill to avoid the attention of the Spiritual Tree?"
"If you can activate your skill in time, then when the Spirit Tree senses something strange but can't find the source, what do you think it will do?" The Banshee King said jokingly, "It will plow the nearby land and use the most intense firepower. Can your ambush skill avoid indiscriminate large-scale attacks?"
"In that case, we can just transfer to another plane, right?" Ask said, "For example, after becoming resistant to erosion, we can quickly hide in the shadow world."
"That's definitely not possible." The Banshee King denied it again, "The Shadow Realm is equivalent to the back of the main plane. Ordinary people may not be able to deal with it, but the Ectoplasm Tree is not necessarily the same... If it has eaten extraordinary people of the Shadow Sequence, then its branches can also extend into the Shadow Realm. Wouldn't we be affected?"
"That is to say, we have to transfer to a plane that it cannot enter, right?" Ask thought to himself that although the Shadow Plane is not possible, we have Hearthfire Island!