Fighting the Great Elder

Marcius knew.

He knew from the start that the moment he was to engage in combat with the great elder of the Purple Sun, it would not be an easy fight. After all, the opponent was a Spirit Born realm cultivator.

But this… this was too much.

Boom!

Marcius watched with horror as the vines of the Thousand Maws coiling around the great elder exploded in a fiery blast. There was something primal in the way that the green plants were mercilessly destroyed. And an aura of dread descended upon the battlefield.

Marcius looked around and saw the four Thousand Maws trees trying their best to escape the shining ray of death that burned off their vines. He was at least glad that the cores at the center of the Thousand Maws were not immediately destroyed and resulted in the death of the four man-eater plants.