"Damn it!"
The dark elf was frustrated. Fighting against the onslaught of the Sky-reaching Vine, he could only wield the Wood-Corroding Sky Nail once more, the only way to regain the upper hand. He angrily shouted, "Sky-reaching Vine, you asked for this, go!"
"Swoosh!"
Under the dark elf's control, the Wood-Corroding Sky Nail turned into a shooting star, rushing towards the mass of serpentine vines. In his view, these vines would surely retreat in a disgraceful manner just as before, unable to even contemplate resistance under the threat of the Wood-Corroding Sky Nail.
However, reality was always full of drama and unexpected turns.
The dark elf was shocked to discover that this mass of vines acted as if insane, choosing to confront the Wood-Corroding Sky Nail head-on. Even if sucked dry by the nail, they would immediately sever themselves, only for more vines to attack again with a desperate fervor that made everyone feel the madness of the Sky-reaching Vine.
"..."
