Ian hid behind a tree, observing for a full quarter of an hour.
The trajectory of the flowing mist, the frequency of the Soul-Devouring Tree Demons' fleshy tumors pulsing, the weakest point in their Spiritual Force Field... he pieced together and analyzed every detail in his mind.
'The Spiritual Force Fields of the five Tree Demons overlap completely, covering the entire clearing.'
His gaze was calm. 'There are no blind spots. The moment I step inside, I'll be discovered.'
The white bones entwined in their roots were proof—every intruder who had tried to sneak in had, without exception, become fertilizer.
Mira's intelligence was correct. The power of these Soul-Devouring Tree Demons was indeed comparable to that of top-tier High Level Apprentices. And with all five acting in unison, their Spiritual Attacks would stack and amplify.
'Since I can't sneak in...'
Ian slowly straightened up, the corner of his dark gray robe swaying gently in the mist.
'Then I'll just kill them.'
