Chapter 991 – I Hate Fighting Salad
The shrine shook harder.
The tree pulsed.
The barrier around the first elf flared so bright everyone had to squint.
Roots burst from the floor between Lux and the tree, thicker than before, forming a final living barricade. Lux yanked his blades free and stepped back one pace.
His wings spread.
His tail lashed.
His eyes locked on the tree.
"Open the path."
Yue adjusted her grip. "With pleasure."
Sira grinned, claws shining. "Finally."
Gula bared her teeth. "I still don't promise anything."
Lullaby lifted her hammer. "Big bonk."
Lux lowered his blades.
The roots surged.
They did not come like ordinary vines anymore.
They came like judgment.
