by LastCell
Xuan spent most of his life trapped in a frail, deteriorating body. One night of post-work drinks with friends later, his heart gave out — and he woke up as an Immortal Peach Tree in a world brimming with magic. Not a hero. Not a warrior. A tree. Complete with leaves, fruits, and a companion in Black Cherry, with the energy of a big sister — one who loves sending videos of beasts warring over her fruits with pride. It was all going peacefully. He even had a small settlement of elves growing beneath his shade. That was until the Beast Tides descended, with tens of creatures above Level 300, hundreds more at Level 100, and not nearly enough swords and wands to stop them. A tree cannot fight. So Xuan does the one thing no normal tree can — he acquires a body. And when a thousand-year-old spirit tree with mana reserves that dwarfed the dragons decides to stand up and rule, the powers that had observed quietly thus far would have to move. With schemes, ritual, and formations spanning continents, and a true devil's birth on the horizon, a great war is all but guaranteed. It is good, then, that Xuan has the firepower in spades. *Tags and content warnings are mainly to give me creative freedom later on.*
