Romans & histoires Naruto Tree

Mannendake shifted the grove of bamboo trees left and right, opening a previously dense path with bamboo trees. Draco could feel the natural magic energy from the plants around him getting stronger. The wind was full of magic power blowing lightly along the way. They walked through a winding path that climbed more and more to the top of the mountain. Gates made of logs painted red and orange and inscribed with mantras in the Elf language adorned along the way. On the top of the mountain, there was a giant tree that was towering in the highest place. The leaves were lush, and they made a gurgling sound in the wind. The tree was so old, holy, and sacred. From that tree rose pure majesty and st

There were six guards near the door, wearing silver armor and a crimson cloak. The gigantic trees enclosing the massive area had a combination of red and yellow leaves. Sunflower-like plants scattered around in glittering vermilion, and a blue river stretched on the other side of the castle. But a certain tree caught his attention. Its leaves glowed bright yellow-green. Even at a far distance, it looked enticing. “That is the Nizu River. It stretches from Gwiazda passing here, then to the Great Sea in Alsache,” Navi explained before he could ask. The duke pointed to the glowing tree, “That is the Tree of Unaeth. She would stay there most of the time.”

That's right, just like in Asia there should be blooming sakura tree's because this East that was mentioned is just like Asia. "What's that? -- ah you mean, those blooded trees?" Blooded Trees is the name given to the tree that the author came up with, not just because the tree is just like a sakura tree but the petals it bloom is made of blooded colors. Yubin looked awkward for asking that, she didn't realize the name must be different (it's just a based after all) Yubin suddenly chuckled, laughing at her misunderstanding.

The ancient trees, silent witnesses to the unfolding tales of Nampa, provided a comforting backdrop as Luna grappled with the weight of her newfound responsibilities. Engulfed in the tranquility of the woods, Luna began her customary training routine, a dance between physical exertion and spiritual connection. Every movement was purposeful, an intricate weaving of strength and mysticism. The air around her seemed to respond to the energy she emanated, carrying the whispers of the enchanted realms.

Kit helped by using his remaining silver sensitivity to map out a safe path. Arriving at the base of the tower, they were met by a chilling sight. Thousands of people were gathered, hands raised, contributing their stream of emotions, cleansed of all pain, to a giant silver tree growing inside the tower. The tree was transparent, shimmering, and within its trunk, the figure of Luna could be seen meditating, merged with the network’s core. "Luna!" Siron called out. "Come out! We need to talk!" The figure inside the tree opened its eyes. Luna floated out of the trunk, her feet never touching the ground. Her face was sorrowful.