The vines, as if possessing life, intertwined madly, instantly weaving into an impermeable green sphere, tightly encapsulating him and Allen at the center.
The thorns on the surface of the vines stood upright, but instead of attacking outward, they bent inward, forming a layer of flexible cushioning.
"Boom——!"
The wave of gastric fluid crashed violently against the vine sphere, producing a dull roar.
The green sphere shook intensely, the surface of the vines soaked and sizzling, yet eerily unrusted, absorbing the green fluids like a sponge.
On the other side, the black-robed man and Xia Shangji were not so lucky.
In desperation, Xia Shangji urged all his spiritual energy, condensing shadow power into a shield for protection. But as soon as the shield touched the fluid, it emitted a melting "sizzling" sound, thinning and rotting visibly, as if drenched in strong acid.
Shadow Touch was even more fragile, crackling like a burning spider web, snapping inch by inch.
