Outside the Prayer Temple, Vannes and his subordinates stepped into the hidden domain of the Wood tribe.
As they stepped forward, there was a sudden rush of whooshing sounds from ahead—Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
What!?
Vannes's pupils contracted. They saw dense wooden spikes shooting out from the thick forest—ambush!
Vannes's anger surged. Initially, he only intended to confront the Wood tribe peacefully, but they showed no honor, launching a surprise attack without warning.
The Wood tribe!
No respect even when given the chance!
Countless sharp leaves converged around Vannes, forming a whirlwind that swept toward the dense onslaught of wooden spikes.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
The flying leaves sliced through the incoming wooden spikes, shattering them into fragments that scattered in the air.
