The archaeologist's eyes widened in shock!
At this moment, she was like a prisoner deep within a cage, surrounded by dense, soaring blood vines, with no chance to escape or dodge!
In the moment of crisis, she had no time to worry about the falling book; she stamped fiercely on the platform beneath her feet, and a strong wave of energy dispersed outward.
Whoosh—
Just as the blood vines were about to envelop her, the spreading energy wave powerfully repelled them. The tightly bunched blood vines were forced apart and scattered, opening up like blooming flower buds.
Afterward, the archaeologist hurriedly looked toward her book.
However, the blood vine that launched the sneak attack had wrapped around the black-covered book and flung it toward the ground along the edge of the blood pool, where it landed amid a group of knight's armor.
The archaeologist: "..."
If you say that no one is controlling these blood vines, I won't believe it!