Deep within the pathway of the forest, behind a towering tree...
A flower perched upon the trunk; its size comparable to that of Bettany's frying pan.
At first glance, the flower appeared white, but its petals transitioned from a tender green at the base to a sharp white at the tips, giving the impression of a white flower.
The stamen was pink, exuding a dreamlike hue.
Harem Spirit exclaimed, "This is... wait, what kind of flower is it?"
Weakling Spirit replied, "It doesn't have a name."
There was no sunlight in this area, yet the other half of the flower emitted a faint glow, as if it were bathed in sunlight.
Lilly raised her hand and lightly touched the flower, immediately sensing a waft of fragrant scent.
Truly magical! If she hadn't come here, she would never have known about such a marvelous plant.
"Let's search the surroundings for reddish soil!" Lilly suggested.
The spirits became excited and began a thorough search.
However, there was no red soil around the flower.
The entire area was shrouded in a dull gray, with the ground covered by decaying leaves that appeared black at first glance.
Lilly pointed to a lump of inconspicuous mud on the tree.
Carefully examining it, it seemed as if someone had accidentally flung it there.
Whoever mentioned it being on the tree earlier was indeed correct!
"I'll take it!" Weakling Spirit was the first to approach.
He was cautious, fearing any potential danger in the vicinity.
However, even though he touched the Amphibious Soil, it remained calm and unreactive.
"This doesn't make sense..." Weakling Spirit murmured.
But in the next moment, he suddenly felt a surge of energy, pure and invigorating, transmitted through his fingertips.
Amphibious Soil!
With just a single touch, the power of the soil automatically transferred to him.
Weakling Spirit instinctively retracted his hand as if shocked.
Worried, Lilly asked, "Michael, what's wrong?"
Weakling Spirit shook his head and explained, "Spirits shouldn't touch it. If they do, the power of the Amphibious Soil automatically transfers to them."
"Let me try!" Said Lilly.
Immediately, Lisa Mccarthy lifted Lilly and held her high above her head, bringing her closer to the lump of soil on the tree.
Lilly reached out her hand, while Lisa Mccarthy focused intently on her.
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