There was no blind spot in his divine sense. He saw and processed everything that he saw. That's why he was able to perceive the vine and why he noticed the numerous ones rising to take a swing at him.
"Shit" He cursed and picked up speed.
He couldn't dawdle or he would be soon surrounded. His legs began to blur as he moved through the forest. Suddenly a root he was about to step on moved up, he would have tripped but he somehow maintained his balance. His body made the maneuver because it remembered that the ground isn't there until you actually step on it. So he was able to shift his foot instantly and on a reflex. It freed up his mind and divine sense which allowed them to notice that another root, massive this time, was trying to smash into him from the side.
