"Why is this place so eerie?"
Drake and the others led Zhang Menglong through a dark forest path, which was darker than other areas. As they moved forward, Zhang Menglong increasingly felt a chilling sensation pressing down on him.
"It's the power emanating from the Evil God," Drake explained. "When we reach the statue, the surrounding temperature might drop even lower. If you are not a perfect being, you could be frozen to death within seconds."
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a swooshing sound came from the side. Zhang Menglong looked over and saw a thick vine lashing out like a whip towards their position.
Moreover, a plant nearby was spraying a yellow mist at them.
Rubis swung his magic wand, and the vines and yellow pollen were instantly burned away. The flames followed the vines into the depths of the forest, soon eliciting a piercing scream from within.
