Chapter Thirty-Three: The Wizard of the Woods

According to Enrico, Thank you very much! Fighting this vicious creature is suicidal. They contend into a perilous situation, choking them into death, and making them vulnerable into the eyes of their enemy. They desire to run and escape but the vicious tree still persecutes them any single moment. They have no option at all but to fight. A turn of surprise has yet to come, the ground shockingly wobbles, and shaking everywhere and speaking of its extremity, it creates bunches of fissures that collapses and hollows down the tree into a deeper pit whereby buries its roots until halfway of its trunk. As the tree fall into the pit, a mysterious being apparates in a distant, clasping his wooden staff with a golden-brown stone on top of it, covering the face by the hood and carrying a cat.