About the so-called "Soul Balancer" that Lin An spoke of, Chen Xinmi had too many questions she wanted to ask, but the battle not far from them was becoming more intense, making the two stop their conversation about it.
"Witch Ghoul!"
There was a sense of sadness in Chen Xinmi's eyes, a kind of sorrow for her kin, as she silently watched the enormous pine tree.
The attacks from the Antler Witch-Hunting Knight Order were extremely effective. Targeting this rare plant-type Witch Ghoul, they unanimously struck at the base of its roots.
With every attack, the grotesque face formed from the tree's knots would let out a piercing wail.
But it seemed to be enduring a heavy infusion of Spirit World Aura, and with each portion chopped off, even more branches and trunks grew back.
"It's undergoing a transformation."
Chen Xinmi squinted her eyes to observe carefully, "Do you see the aerial roots growing on its branches? Those are the kind of roots that only banyan trees have, not pines."
