Amazon Rainforest
"Leave."
Javier subconsciously shuddered when the entity's voice echoed in his head.
For starters, it being sentient enough to pass a coherent thought to him proved it had some kind of plan. A purpose outside mindless destruction.
But it also told him that this was going to be more difficult than merely fighting another dungeon beast.
At the side, Ambrose glanced over at Valentine.
'Do you have any clue on what he's doing?'
The Necromancer didn't move.
'Javier's power is classified as chlorokinesis. On a basic scale he can manipulate plant life. But once you take it much broader… he's capable of being at one with nature. Trees, plants, vines. All of it becomes an extension of himself as long as they exist within a certain ecosystem.'
Ambrose blinked.
Okay, that was admittedly such a cool power.
Yet it also meant something.
