Alexander had a sense of shock overcome him as he gazed at the towering behemoth made of trees, heavy vines, and roots that was almost a hundred feet tall.
The monster resembled a forest guardian spirit that had awoken to seek vengeance. With his heightened mana sense, Alexander realized that Harold was controlling the giant from within.
"This is going to be a pain in the ass," he murmured.
ROOARRRR…
The giant roared once again; Alexander braced himself for what was coming next. He watched as countless thick vines and roots shot forward from all over the giant, heading straight toward him.
"Shooting star,"
As the thick vines and roots shot towards him, Alexander's body was enveloped in a radiant golden light.
He flew through the air at breakneck speed, leaving a trail of gleaming gold behind him as he dodged and twisted among the vines. His motions were smooth and precise as if he were dancing in the sky.