Bab 1399: The Face of Sylvan (3)

The ends of the creeping vines twirled upwards as they gathered together at the top, to become a huge circular prison cage, irrecoverably trapping the Poison Men within.

Jun Wu Xie then gracefully descended to the ground as her feet landed lightly upon the broken ground. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the massive cage formed from the vines as the corners of her mouth lifted slightly into a bloodthirsty arc.

"Rage of Sylvan." Her lips opened slightly to mouth those words as her opened right hand suddenly clenched up!

A resounding crash erupted through the entire area!