Flora narrowed her eyes. "This is your last chance. Who are you?" The pressure from Flora's body intensified, making even the Verdant Wardens near her feel suffocated.
Canna didn't know if Flora was bluffing or could truly see his stats and title, but he believed in Tonitrum's words that only demigod ranks could see through his facade.
"You won't say it, huh?" Flora paused, her aura suddenly decreasing. Canna thought the whole ordeal was over. He sighed and was just about to continue talking when ... he suddenly saw a fist aiming at his gut.
In a matter of seconds, Canna's body flew like a baseball, hitting multiple trees before stopping crashing violently against a massive stone wall.
"If you won't say it, then I'll beat it out of you," Flora stated before transforming. Her hands turned into sharp vines that had a purple hue, and her body continuously produced spores.
