Dreamscape
The flying sword East Wind darted through the air like a nimble fish, covering hundreds of meters as it lunged toward the female head on the dead tree...
The already-unbreakable flying sword East Wind had grown even more powerful after Alvin imbued it with the Runeword Famine.
A ripple of light, like a wave of water, appeared for only an instant before the flying sword shattered it. Then the head on the dead tree let out a piercing scream as the sword stabbed straight through it...
What surprised Alvin was that once the ripple, which clearly represented an illusion, had been shattered, the dead tree turned out to be a mirage.
Only after the illusion disappeared did Alvin and the others realize they were inside a giant tree.
The enormous space they had just seen was surrounded by mottled tree trunks. Branches grew inward overhead, wrapped in countless Plague Flies.
The giant scorpion that had been fighting Frank had vanished, too. Stark, whom Steve had thought was relatively safe, now lay at Frank's feet. His Iron Man Armor looked battered, as if it had been through a vicious fight. Just looking at it was upsetting.
Alvin glanced at the two witches standing on high branches. One wore a cloak made of writhing flies, while the other was wrapped from head to toe in yellowish strips of cloth.
Alvin gave the two shocked witches no chance to speak. He whistled again, and the flying sword East Wind pounced toward the Black Witch's head like a loyal hound.
This time, Alvin didn't miss. The red flying sword pierced the Black Witch's head through the temple, then continued on toward the witch Ahmanet...
The two witches let out bloodcurdling screams. The Black Witch's entire body turned into a swarm of flies, which