He raised his arm and to his surprise, he saw lines of worms crawling beneath his skin.
The lines were squirming slowly between his skin and muscle, like fishes swimming in water. It seemed like some sort of a worm.
"Is this an illusion?" Garen closed his eyes and opened them once more and saw that the lines in his hands had disappeared.
He continued walking towards the cannibal tree and the vines nearby started to move. They were so dense it looked like a person's hair.
Sizzle…
Countless vines gathered together and swiftly knitted many black butterflies which spanned several meters wide.
The butterflies fluttered their wings gently as they pulled at the black vines and floated before Garen.
Cling!
Suddenly, thin gaps were opened in the middle of the butterflies' bodies, as if they had opened hidden mouths.
Slash!!
Garen shoved his hands deep into the mouth of a butterfly and tore it into halves with his hands.