"Is there really no way to eat Nick?!"
Matthew roared inwardly. Nick ought to become an extra energy-boosting meal for him after daring to make everything turn so awful.
The Outer God said coldly, "We can't touch Nick."
It was just a single sentence, yet Matthew was truly unwilling to accept it.
Even so, the battle had already begun. The group vanished one after another and arrived at their previously assigned positions. Each unit had its own commander, forming an encirclement.
Silvanus was directly assigned to follow the team led by Vermillion.
A flash of light passed, and everything before them changed in the blink of an eye. The once-lush treetops were now nothing but empty frames. All kinds of plants seemed to come alive in the worst possible way, beginning to bare their fangs and brandish their claws.
"Grawww!"
