A few more minutes passed by, and vines had nearly stopped growing as the Grimm Monsters who survived were able to run away under the protection of their powerhouses.
Now, one could only see giant vines spread across the battlefields; the vines have spread for miles and miles, covering a huge area. Looking at it, one could not help but feel horror, as nearly part of vines hung the clothes and artifacts of Grimm Monsters with barely any Grimm Monsters hanging on them.
Though there are few and all of those are the ones with bloodlines, my vines were not able to harvest those with the bloodline, so they had just killed them.
Hun!
I was watching the inception of a new weapon in the enemy's hand when suddenly, a change occurred in seven screens, one after another.
