Boom, boom, boom!
The ground trembled with rolling debris as twisted dark-brown bramblewoods broke through the surface.
This small plain soon filled with bramblewoods of various shapes, shrouded in a pallid fog. Each tree bore a twisted face, looking utterly horrific.
But such a Rotten Forest had no effect on the Ice Giant, and even with all her might, Lingling couldn't make the trees surpass the giant's knees.
Instead, they were crushed into splinters under its massive feet.
After this attempt, Lingling rarely used her skills to attack directly and, with the occasional help of the Fire Phoenix Pheasant, continued to toy with the Ice Giant.
Confronted with the several pets in mid-air, the Ice Giant grew increasingly agitated.
It appeared to be truly incapable of long-range attacks; at least its previous use of Ice Flowers wasn't a skill, but simply entailed compressing ice elements and flinging them with brute force.