The dark silhouette roared in anger, waved its hand through the air after forming a mantra, and on the ground, a dozen green vines fused instantly into one, becoming a giant whip as thick as no other, which viciously lashed towards the void from where the sword light had been shot.
Before the giant whip could reach, the sound of explosions rose suddenly and wildly, and a mighty force surged downwards, causing the void to tremble with a buzzing sound.
However, a streak of black light shot out from the void, a fleeting flash that struck the vine whip, sinking deep into it, and it was none other than the black magic wand.
Threads of black and red light shot out from the wand, spreading rapidly across the vine whip, which wilted in an instant, its once dragon-like fierceness subsiding into limpness, and it finally came to a complete stop.
The entire vine wilted at an astonishing rate visible to the naked eye, eventually disintegrating into countless fragments.
