Wood Ant urine could neutralize part of the Natural Elements. Now, Li Ziran needed to smear that beige urine around the entrance to his lungs and neutralize the spreading Natural Elements.
The Corpse Witches began applying the beige urine around the lung entrance. Li Ziran could feel the urine and natural energy forming some kind of granular crystal.
His guess had been right. The spread of natural energy stopped.
The Corpse Witches gradually pared away the shattered wounds in his lungs, as though cutting away rotten flesh.
There were fewer and fewer Wood Ants. In barely half an hour, they had wiped out the entire tribe.
It was rather inconceivable.
But that was precisely the Ancient Clans' weak point. They were absurdly strong in specific environments, yet once they entered the true world of the Elemental Tide, they were as fragile as paper.
Without those Wood Ants blocking the view, Dan could see him more clearly.
He could already sense Dan slowly drawing closer, probing toward the outer edge of the solution.
The Corpse Witches moved much faster. Their scalpels had now become axes, removing newly formed layers of wood chips and exposing Li Ziran's most primal living organs.
Fortunately, this was inside the Oak, so he did not need to worry about elemental invasion. Yet with those bright-red organs exposed, the especially bloody stench changed the atmosphere of the space.
Dan wrinkled her nose, seemingly catching the scent of blood that did not belong in this place.
Her whole body plunged straight into the dense solution and pressed toward Li Ziran.
Rustle, rustle, rustle!
Like freezing rain in winter frost rattling without end, it was the sound of her palms rubbing against the solution as she floated along its inner side like a water strider.
He could not let