Chapter 644: The Water and Soil of a Place Nourishes Its People

Boots pressed into the soft earth, and Lyle was faintly amazed by the strange sensation that traveled up from the soles of his feet. It was a softness he had never experienced before; the ground seemed alive, providing a gentle counterforce that supported his entire body as it sank into the dirt with every step. The marvel of the feeling continued to unfold as he moved forward, with the dust particles in the soil resting only momentarily against the surface of his shoes before playfully returning to the earth.

Nature has a spirit.

The cool breeze felt like cotton batting against his face, healing the nausea from the long-distance teleportation rapidly. The sunlight baked the air beneath the leaves, and the dense forest before Lyle surged with brilliance. A sense of fulfillment at being at one with nature arose spontaneously; moreover, a lovely Elf girl stood before him.

An unfamiliar Elf.