With the tree demon's shrill cry, countless flying branches, tendrils, and even the roots beneath the ground seemed to come alive, twisting as they rapidly lunged towards Carson Flores.
"Retreat!"
Killian Jaramillo saw this and immediately controlled his Flying Sword to rapidly retreat towards the cliff behind them, quickly approaching it.
Although they couldn't break free and fly out, at least with their backs to the cliff, they wouldn't have to fight on two fronts.
Now, there was only one thing left to do: hold on and wait for reinforcements.
In the face of the boundless ocean made up of branches, roots, and tendrils, anyone would feel an overwhelming sense of their own insignificance.
Flames rose.
Fierce flames swept out in an instant, burning everything that approached to ash.
