Traitors

The trees as thick as a man's waist twisted wantonly. The black leaves interweaved with each other, covering the already dim sky. No sunlight could shine down.

The void-like dark ground made people have no desire to step on it. Polos hesitated for a moment, retracted his foot that was preparing to step down.

Polos was already a tier three god king and was no longer a weak and incompetent person from back then. He did not expect the forest to reawaken his fear of the darkness.

His intuition indicated that terrifying creatures with indescribable words were hidden in the forest. Ever since he stepped on this Black Forest Island, he felt that eyes were watching him everywhere, and he was starting to feel out of place.

However, there were still piles of strange creatures that crawled out of the swamp chasing him. Polos could not make up his mind at that moment.

"They could crawl! Oh my god, where did they get four limbs?"