Bab 70: Chapter 66 Traces, Curse

Lilia glanced at the vine arrow that Lucien had passed to her, and then shifted her attention back to the dense fog that enveloped the vast forest around them.

Crack, crack, crack…

With a wave of her hand, Lilia sprinkled clusters of cold, icy air. When this icy air encountered the thick fog nearby, it quickly froze the moisture within the fog, turning it into tiny hailstones that fell to the ground, and in doing so, cleared a small "safe area" where the fog was relatively thin.

"It's no use, the fog is too thick," Lilia said as she watched the fog continue to pour in from all sides. Reluctantly, she waved her hand again, but after a few attempts, Lilia gave up this behavior that needlessly consumed spiritual power.

It was then that several more arrows were shot their way. However, Lucien and his team were prepared this time, with several Wizard Apprentices joining forces to unleash defensive witchcraft and block the incoming vine arrows.