It took too long for me to wake up in Hestia, so I could bring its’ World only to the Enlightened stage. At that point, there were no True Elves on the planet anymore, so the last branches of the Tree have become empty.

That’s a pity, but at least I didn’t have to lose so many years slowly grooming the dogs this time.

- “There. It’s done.”

- “Thank you very much, Young Master.”

- “Don’t mind it.”

Hestias’ surface was mostly differentiated by the time I woke from my slumber. Three differentiated races inhabited it.

The ones born under the brightness of the sun, the Sun Elves.

The ones born under the faint lights which reflect from Tiphoons’ surface, the Star Elves.

And the ones born in the middle of both sides, the Mixed Elves.

At the time of my awakening these three races no long could reproduce between themselves, so they could be considered as complete races already.

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This was very troublesome, since regular races can’t reach very high on the World Tree - their bodies couldn’t adapt well to the Sage stage, even if they had the potential to reach the Seraphim stage, so I gave up on trying to groom them. Enough of feeding the dogs. They should climb the Tree by themselves if they want more power.

Instead, I made sure to impose my might on the Elf tribes of Hestia and to groom the World Tree.

Since Hestias’ gravity was lower than Tiphoons’ and the nucleus itself was much colder, this Tree reached even higher than the other - but unfortunately there were no True Elves to explore its depths.

What could have been born beyond the Immortal and Eternal Shadow levels of extreme Yin and Yang?

What could have been produced on such a planet?

If only I had True Elves…. This would be a world with so much more potential than Tiphoon itself.

Regardless.

Tiphoons’ Second Differentiation finally came as I began preparing its surface.

I had to re-shape much of the land, since the planets’ structure had changed quite a bit.

First, I destroyed the planetary array and closed all portals which remained open on the land.

Tiphoon became impenetrable from outside, and the realms of other races where sealed.

Those worlds aren’t but other planets such as Tiphoon, which would be grateful to receive a few foreign races to allow quicker evolution, other planes of existence or spirit-less planets. This worlds’ spirit wouldn’t allow for portals which could endanger its existence or bring the anger of other planetary spirits to be opened in the first place.

I have no deal with them.

They can do whatever they please there.