Facing the Ghostman's vine assault, Roy remained calm. The top-level magic core at the tip of his Magic Staff slightly glowed, and five or six prismatic Water Shields instantly formed, hovering around him.
The massive number of attacking thorny vines crazily hammered these prismatic Water Shields, only managing to crack their seemingly fragile surfaces without breaking through.
The Ghostman's eyes narrowed, as he manipulated the vines to split into thinner strands, attempting to insert them into the gaps of the prismatic Water Shield to deliver a fatal blow to this alien race.
"Hmph." Roy sneered, and all the prismatic Water Shields extended into a film, instantly merging into one seamless unit.
With this, the idea of penetrating with the thorny vines was shattered.
The Ghostman had a thought, and as he stomped his left foot, a large number of vines burst from beneath Roy's feet, wrapping him into a massive vine ball with a diameter of five or six meters.
