Because that eerily strange fog was now within arm's reach.
Two fireball techniques were just the beginning.
Headsized rocks fell like rain from the fog, smashing down.
Those survivors were battered, bloodied, and some were even instantly deprived of life.
Even the not-so-smart goblins understood by now that they'd been used by a third party.
Not to mention, under Andy, that unusually smart mount—a Zuo Lang—was sneakily crouching, ready to slink away.
But the third party hidden in the shadows was far more troublesome than they could ever imagine.
No sooner had the wave of fire from the fireball technique dissipated than vines in the freshest shades of green began to snake out from the ground below, coiling ruthlessly around all that existed nearby.
Entanglement spell.
Not just one entanglement spell.
But three of them in total.
They enveloped the entire caravan as well as the ground around it for over a dozen meters.
