The moment those Usmer militias saw it, they boldly raised their long spears and thrust them fiercely at the Withered Vine Creatures.
The thrusting was largely ineffective. The layers of vines were stacked upon one another, seemingly endless, and highly resilient, like natural vine armor, providing effective defense. Most of the thrusts couldn't penetrate deep into its body, hence unable to harm the essence of life hidden deep within.
Great force creates miracles.
Occasionally, some extraordinarily strong individuals, aided by a running start, managed to thrust their spears deep into the bodies of Withered Vine Creatures.
A thick substance sprayed out from its body instantly, black, foul, and sticky, sticking to anything it landed on.
Whoosh!
Some splashed into the surrounding bonfires, immediately causing a flare-up.
"This stuff is flammable! Quick! Use flame attacks!"
