As Logan stared at the colossal tree in a daze, a blinding light formed high above the forest.
It shaped itself into a sword as it was held by a lone figure in the sky.
Several tree roots headed for the person under the sword, purple mist filling the sky behind each of them.
Then the sword dropped, almost in slow motion.
The moment it touched the first root, the sky exploded.
A bright flash blinded Logan instantly.
A second later, a loud thunderous boom hit him.
He stumbled back, eyes burning as the flash faded.
What he saw next turned his blood cold.
A massive wall of dust, broken trees, and shattered roots came through the forest straight toward him.
He raised his arms and used the last of his mana to activate the basic Flaming Body Technique.
The wave hit a second later.
It wasn't just wind—it was heat, force, and debris crashing into him all at once.
He was launched backward like a ragdoll, crashing through branches behind him before finally rolling through the dirt.
