"Fog Forest."
"How truly pathetic..."
"After all these long years, have you really been reduced to such a hideous monster?"
Nether Mirror flickered with a dark light as he strode forward.
Gazing at the Rotting Tree Dragon, his eyes revealed a trace of mocking pity.
And clearly, this gaze sent the Withered Wood Elder into a towering rage!
The chest of the Rotting Tree Dragon rippled and contorted.
A face like a festering sore grew out from it—the face of the Withered Wood Elder!
"Still acting so high and mighty!"
"Hideous? After I kill you... I will be reborn!"
Before the words had even faded, the Rotting Tree Dragon let out a roar, its massive, misshapen body charging forward like a war chariot!
Below the Rotting Tree Dragon's torso, countless small, malformed limbs could be seen writhing like a centipede, providing it with immense momentum!
RUMBLE!
The Rotting Tree Dragon charged!
THWACK!
Its long, rotten, vine-like tail swept out!
