"Not good! Run!"
A group of Alien Immortals screamed as they scattered, each attempting to escape. They were among the faster responders.
But unfortunately, this time the situation was extremely special.
Everyone had underestimated the fury of the Taboo Wood Spirit Ancestor and the distorted curse that ensued from it.
Normally, various powers took turns to provoke the Taboo Wood Spirit Ancestor because, though it was powerful, it could only move within a specific region. It couldn't pursue its targets far or employ any long-range attacks.
Little did they expect it would resort to curses.
This group of Alien Immortals had maintained a safe enough distance, nearly three hundred Forbidden Pits apart.
Yet the curse was able to spread silently and swiftly.
Once it erupted, it was like the hook of death itself!
In the darkness, streams of emerald vines rapidly spread out.
It was futile to scatter and flee, futile to utilize any Escaping Techniques.
