As they got closer, they realized that the plants themselves grew larger than they thought. The average height of these thorns were more than three meters, which was taller than the average ceiling height.
One could imagine going inside this cluster of black thorny plants, surrounded on all sides.
Even if one was strong enough, it couldn't be comfortable psychologically.
Further, for some reason, they could feel that this tens-of-miles-long thorny forest was only part of the challenge.
Althea went to the periphery and checked how she would handle them. Raising her arm and using her wood elements, the branches reacted but not too much.
Garan even instantaneously created an ice wall to shield her from a few thorns coming from two different plants adjacent to each other.
Looking at the thorns that had made some relatively deep scratches on his wall, Garan looked at her in concern. "Are they not wild roots?"
