Good treasures and bad treasures

In no more than a few minutes, the garden of vitality was littered with ripped-out body parts of green. The soil had turned red as a result of the blood that spilled from the vines mercilessly drawing life from the botanical beasts.

Elmina had earlier succeeded in clinging onto a vine and using her dagger to forcefully cut open its sides but the action taken by her didn't last for long in her favour.

Another vine in defense of the one she was stabbing her daggers into, wrapped around her neck and flung her against the hard door of the garden.

She groaned in pain as she tried to recover from the severe pain that was beginning to course through her head.

The soldiers who numbered thirty in total had drastically dropped to eighteen in number, who barely managed to fare off against the vines determined to slaughter every one of them. These beasts had dared to disturb the growth of the hyacinth they protected and that was enough to trigger them into causing a slaughter show.