Chapter 330. The Final Battle ( Part 2 )

Boom!

"Jor, stop messing around and go help Captain. It seems like those bloody vines have some kind of enhancement which makes it hard for her to break free from them by herself," Ymir, who was playing the role of a meat shield surrounded by monstrous vines from all sides, smashed his hammer on the ground to free himself. He grabbed a handful of vines and dragged them out from the ground with ease, making a path for Jormungandr.

"I am trying, but those damn vines didn't let me go," Jormungandr said impatiently, he is also as worried about Fenrir as Ymir. "Every time I try to fly, they catch my legs and drag me down, even their fire resistance is very high. God know which bastard invented such a pervert spell."