"Clan Leader?!" Tu Lan's eyes turned big, and she had to take a while to calm down.
Two people were standing opposite to each other, with Garen in the middle.
Oddly enough, even though Garen was in the middle, he could not sense the presences of the duo, as though they were merely imaginary.
Bam!!
A sudden surge of purple goo spewed from the purple-haired man's body and morphed into tentacles mid-air, whipping violently towards Garen. Their speed was terrifying yet they seemed to be enveloping the earth; it was as though the entire space was being completely engulfed by the purple goo.
"Holy Technique number 5…. Pierce!!" the purple-haired man's eyes suddenly flashed with a blinding purple light.
At that instant, all of the tentacles that had poured out flew up and turned into spikes that rushed towards Garen from all directions, completely surrounding him.