rotten petals and wet bark

Rotten petals and wet bark covered the floor. Blood, fluids, and water are mixed, so even the smell is not natural. The bodies of the elves who were tied up and abandoned It was hanging from its roots and chains. Naird's hand trembled. “……This is not Suho." Dried lifted the crossbow without a word. The tree was crying. The roots of this place were being driven by orders. then A low laugh rumbles from beyond the mask. "You came late. Things I believed I could keep." Even before I was done with that The whole forest breathes in. Wilder's Collective Development Vines rise from the floor, blocking the road, The wind spins over it like it's tearing apart. Wooden Vine Guard The vines curl their ankles and pull them in. Dryard's crossbow rings. The tree penetrates the tree. The roots break and fall to the floor. Sea Wild Frost Spear The ice spreads and the floor splits. Naid glides forward. The sword bends like a wave and breaks the ice. The water flows again, and the ice collapses. Shadow Intervention The light goes out. The sound is twisted, The direction of the attack disappears. Shadow Wild Baylor The shadow curtain falls. Naird closes his eyes. The vibration of water spreads along the floor. "I can see it." The sword rips through the air. The shadows crack, and the substance is revealed. Shadow Wild Assassin The blade comes down from behind. Attack from drill shots Iced needle shot A wooden warhead breaks down the mask Darkness is scattered inside. the fall of the battlefield Sea Wild Surge Caller Water is gathering on the floor. Wilder moves faster on it. The dryer shoots the ground. The soil and roots rise and block the water. "Stop the flow." Naird nods. The sword goes down and the water rips. Central Watchman Appears The roots and pillars of the floor shake at the same time. Wild Prison War An existence connected to the prison itself. Even if it's broken, it's regenerated in the roots. He says. "Run away. This is no longer a forest." Dried replies quietly. "That's why I'm breaking it." The crossbow is heard in the sky. central nodule connecting the roots, columns, and water veins of the ceiling Shoot the place. Collapse The roots are split like screaming The lower part of the spire collapses. Wilder's movements It stops at the same time. under the mask Breathing sounds mixed with embarrassment and anger come out. Naird says. "This is not the end." The dryer reloads the crossbow. "I know." That's how you manage to escape