Instantly, the magic tree turned to flying ash and vanished.
The magical power of the true witch of death immediately dropped by about one-tenth.
She glared at Ivita venomously, seemingly not expecting that her trump skill would miss protecting the magic tree within the Twilight Realm.
Ivita said, "It seems you overlooked the magic tree in your Twilight Realm. I've taken care of it for you, which should make it easier for you to train anew later. No need to thank me. After all, you already spent quite a while researching it."
It was a killing blow to the spirit.
The true witch of death hopped with rage. "Damned Ivita, even if you've destroyed my magic tree, so what? My death magic doesn't go the way of the magic tree."
"I've discovered a new path."
Ivita offhandedly remarked, "But that's a path you can't take either. Your magic tree has withered. The normal path of magic is no longer accessible to you, leaving only the shady routes."