Chapter 722

The black mist of death crept closer, forcing Grins to step back, but his back was already against the wall. There was nowhere left to run.

The black mist of death gathered from all sides, forming a massive ring that locked them in the center with no escape.

Grins gritted his teeth, manipulating dozens of threads to latch onto distant tree trunks, hauling himself upward in a desperate attempt to b