The towering Tree of All Spirits burned furiously within the flames.
Like myriad twinkling stars, flames would occasionally fall from the layered branches and leaves, plummeting to the ground and igniting a sweeping prairie fire.
The battle in the sky ceased, everyone watched the burning great tree, its massive flames rendering the stars in the night sky dim.
In the next moment, a White Dragon soared above the Tree of All Spirits, summoning wind and rain.
In her clear eyes, tears gleamed, unbidden.
This was her brother's tree.
Ao Luan knew the extent of Sun Wukong's effort on this tree, the immense endeavor he made in an attempt to quell those roaring flames.
But all she could do was summon the wind and rain, without power to change the weather.
Only one being could decide the weather, and that was Water Virtues Star Monarch.
