章 1001: Sea of Beauty, Field of Death

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Back at the battlefield, a bizarre scene was unfolding before the eyes of the Pzenium warriors.

Out of nowhere, certain trees within the Nightfall Glades started to emit a light green glow.

"What's happening now?!" One of the Pzenium warriors growled.

"First that terrifying force from the north side and now this... Where are Great Warrior Menkar and Controller Gakhan?"

"This battlefield is cursed...!"

Ever since they commenced their attack, the Pzenium forces found themselves running around aimlessly after the main group.