Chapitre 221: Spirits Are The Worst

'There has to be something I can do. This is too similar to my fight against the Fire Spirit. My only way of winning then was using Ice Magic. What is it now?'

"Give up. You can't fight against the Forest." Yarnha said.

'You'd expect Fire Magic to work against the goddamn trees but nooo. That'd be too easy, huh? Plus... I'm not inside the Dungeon anymore. There might just not be a way for me to win this. No. There has to be something I can do. I just have to find it.' Mark thought in silence.

He jumped and spun repeatedly, dodging the spear-like tree roots approaching him again and again.

"Man, this is bullshit. Hahaha!"

"What?"

The roots stopped moving, and so did Mark.

"I can't figure out a way to-"

"That's because there is none."

"That's the problem."

"Huh?"

"I can't find a way but..." Mark took a deep breath in, and chills moved through his body. "I haven't felt this good in a while."