"Get the hell back!"
Grendel struck her Magic Wand down. The grass leaves instantly wove together, forming a Grass Python that shot towards the sky, seizing the One-eyed's hind legs in mid-air and dragging it down.
Losing its balance and crashing to the ground, the Strangler Vines seized the opportunity to surge forward, but they did not cause it any panic.
Allowing the barbed vines to scrape across its fur without inflicting any harm, it twisted its body to bite the Grass Python into pieces, once again breaking free and advancing towards its prey.
But Grendel wasn't the least bit flustered. Waving her Magic Wand, the One-eyed suddenly sensed an intense crisis and leaped aside; the next second, a root burst from the ground where it had stood.
Empowered by the Force of Nature, the root became as rigid as a spear. Getting pierced by it was far more serious than any wound these weeds could inflict.
