Hearing Barragan's words, Nawaki's face darkened in the distance, but he didn't let them anger him and cloud his judgment.
As a ninja, you always had to keep a clear head in battle. Only then could you seize the chance to win when it mattered most.
Nawaki was hiding in a corner. His eyes narrowed slightly as he formed a hand seal.
"Wood Release: Tree Bind Burial!"
As his words fell, the ground suddenly shook violently. Barragan, standing proudly in the middle of the field, looked puzzled and instinctively glanced down.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"...
Just then, countless enormous root-like plants burst through the sandy ground!
The twisted roots were like the claws of demons, lunging wildly at Barragan, who stood where he was!
Barragan, however, showed no sign of panic. As the former ruler of Hueco Mundo, there were fewer and fewer things left that could surprise him.
He gave a cold snort. The black mist swirling around him suddenly spun faster, then shot straight at the monstrous roots bursting from the ground, as if it had a will of its own.
The next moment, a sight that stunned everyone present unfolded.
The roots that had raged across the field like a furious beast couldn't resist the black mist at all. It pierced straight through them.
A small, pitch-black hole appeared in every root that had been twisting and lashing about.
And that wasn't all!
Every root pierced by the black mist stopped moving, as if time itself had frozen.
Then, something subtle happened where the black mist had pierced the dragon-like roots. It was as though they were being broken down by some unknown force!
Starting at the holes, the roots slowly crumbled into dust and vanished into the air.
The people from Las Noches stared at the scene,