"What is wrong with you, you cursed tree?!"
"Look, the crimson scoundrel is attacking our brothers!"
Those 300 high level martial emperors whom were sent flying away by the treacherous strike of the soul creature, Hovenheim, did not remain idle for long. They swiftly returned with vigor to resume what they had started. And then, they saw Sakaar wreaking havoc upon their brethren on the other side of the battlefield.
"Seize him!"
Swish Swish
Hovenheim's silver branches descended from above the clouds again like lightning bolts to block their path. Bam! This time, only some were struck while the rest managed to evade, focusing on their target as they charged toward Sakaar.
Buzz Buzz Buzz
"What?!" More than twenty thousand Underworld Daisies appeared before them— it was the remaining half of the blood sea!