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Chapter 588

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The sudden appearance of the Deadly Vines made everyone lose hope.

The vines tightened their grip on their bodies and accelerated the absorption of life force from them. They became weaker and weaker.

But at this moment, a loud and powerful voice suddenly rang out.

"Attention, everyone! The legendary rule is back! "

Everyone was stunned and looked at the source of the voice.

It was a clean-looking man with clear eyes. His body was bound by a few vines, but he was about to break free.

"Minsk!"

"It's Minsk. I've seen his portrait before. He's not dead."

Everyone was shocked and immediately realized that if Minsk could break free from the vines, so could they!

After all, although Minsk was powerful, he had been trapped in the palace in the wilderness for so many years. His strength must have been severely damaged.

If it was really as he said, and the legendary rule was restored, they were confident that they could break free from the vines.

All of a sudden, the ceiling shone with various colors, and every Legendary powerhouse that was trapped used their own means to try and break free.

After a try, they realized that it was just as Minsk said. The legendary rule was restored!

However, the next second, their expressions became very ugly.

That was because the flaming flower petal flew up under the protection of the green vines.

Although the human face had disappeared, the flower still carried a terrifying power.

It rushed up from the side, and the spinning petal pounced on one of the legendary figures like the Grim Reaper.

The latter could not dodge in time and was swallowed by the flower!

Hiss!

Flames burned the sky, and the legendary figure's scream exploded inside the flower. But soon, the flower finished digesting and aimed at the next target.

The rest of the vines also opened their bloody mouths and bit the legendary figures' bodies.

They tried to drag these people to the flower!

However, the process was a little difficult. When the legendary rule was ineffective, these people were naturally at the mercy of others. But after regaining the legendary rule, each of them became difficult to deal with.

For example, there was a barbarian who forcefully fought against the huge mouths of two green vines and fought his way out.

His body became very hard under the protection of the legendary rule.

"Ha!"

The barbarian roared and tore off the vines that were wrapped around him.

Whoosh!

His body nimbly landed on the ground.

His face was full of anger as he cursed, "Bandel, that son of a b * tch, I must kill him …"

However, before he finished speaking, a sky full of flames surged behind him!

"Resistance will only add to my troubles."

"You are all my food!"

The flower screamed and pounced over. The terrifying flames instantly turned the barbarian into a flaming man!

Even with the protection of the Legendary Rule, he was not immune!

Because this flower was the most important part of the avatar of the God of the Wilderness!

Sharp teeth extended from the edge of the petals. With the help of the flames, the petals spun and the sharp teeth sliced the barbarian in half.

Gulp, gulp.

A loud swallowing sound could be heard. The flaming petals and the thorny vines formed a horrifying scene of purgatory. The Legendary powerhouses, who had just seen a glimmer of hope, felt a chill in their hearts.

Although most of them had been temporarily freed, they still didn't have the ability to escape this palace!

The recovery of Legendary Laws was also very slow. They had only recovered a part of their abilities.

A few unlucky ones were directly torn into pieces by the green vines and sent to the petals to be swallowed and turned into real nourishment.

They landed on the ground and gathered with Minsk as the center.

However, they were surrounded by endless deadly vines!

There was also that flower of flame that was terrifying to look at!

The voice of the avatar of the God of the Wilderness continued to echo in their ears.

"You have nowhere to run! You can only become my food! "

Minsk's face was as dark as still water. He looked a little weak. Seeing that the endless green vines were about to break the temporary line of defense, a low chanting began to sound in the palace.

Minsk's eyes suddenly lit up. He seemed to remember something.

With this chanting, the movement of the green vines suddenly became slow and sluggish.

Everyone looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in shock.

Hathaway appeared in front of them with a mask, a pointed hat, and a dark purple cloak.

Her voice was thin and gentle, but the incantation carried a power that could not be resisted.

"Ancient language, no … this is the language of Anzad …"

"Witchcraft spell?"

Minsk took a deep breath.

His eyes slightly lit up. "What happened back then was indeed related to the witches of Anzad. Has the agreement between the God of Moon and them come to an end? "

The others didn't think too much about it.

Hathaway's appearance had greatly helped them. Almost all the deadly vines were hindered and weakened.

The remaining Legendary masters were either super masters like Minsk, who could preserve some of their strength after the torture of time, or those who had just entered the hunting ground today and didn't have much power absorbed by the green vines. In reality, they all had the strength to fight.

The only thing they needed was a chance. As long as they were given this chance, they would be able to catch their breath!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Swords flashed, and spells flew everywhere.

Soon, the Legendary masters cooperated with each other and forced a large number of green vines to retreat.

The flower in the center of the green vines was even more furious.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Flames shot up into the sky, almost igniting the green vines around it.

"Who are you?! How can you suppress my power?! "

The evil flower roared. "How dare you steal the power of the great God of Wilderness!"

"Steal?"

Hathaway sneered. "Sorlog, you've been asleep for so many years. How could you be so shameless as to forget who the biggest thief is?!"

"When you stole the power of Anzad, did you ever think that one day, the power that didn't belong to you would leave you?

"Today is the day you pay for it!"

With that, her chanting became even louder.

In an instant, a shadow appeared behind her.

In the shadow, thousands of women in witch robes knelt on the ground, worshipping devoutly.

In front of the witches was a pitch-black land. In the center of the land, a flower broke out of the ground and finally bloomed!

That flower, each petal had a different color.



The witches' chanting seemed to come from the image.

Everyone could feel that the green vines' power had become weaker.

"No … this power belongs to me!"

The avatar of the God of Wilderness roared.

At this moment, a figure silently appeared behind the flower.

He was holding a clay pot in his hand, and his movements were extremely light.



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