Kiefer clenched his right fists as the Silver Elf was about to move. Thick vines suddenly shot out of the bark of the tree he was on, and they curled around him, tying him down to the tree.
"Damn it!"
The Silver Elf cursed, and lightning flashed across his body, but before he could execute his move, Kiefer attacked.
The vines pulsed with a green light, and thorns sprouted from every single vine.
Puchi!
"Ahh!"
The Elf screamed as the vines pierced through his silver flesh and made him bleed silver.
"Nature doesn't fear metal," Kiefer murmured, and his eyes glowed faintly with runes. "It breaks it."
The Silver Elf screamed, and silver lightning tore through the vines in desperate arcs, but more rose to replace them in a relentless fury.
Meanwhile, Willow's whip cracked like a serpent's fang. She danced between two dark silver swords of the last Tier 5 Silver Elf who was an expert swordsman.
