Phiora's jade eyes darted from left to right.
The red mist had spread throughout the entire fighting area, surrounding the platform from every direction and filling the battlefield with a deep crimson haze. It drifted through the air and crawled across the ground, concealing the remains of the Holly plants and making it difficult to see even a few meters ahead.
Phiora remained inside the center of her Holly Baston.
The thick walls of Holly surrounded her from every direction, their branches twisted together into a natural fortress. Red berries hung between the leaves, while several thorn-covered branches remained raised around her like the limbs of some strange beast waiting for an opportunity to strike.
But Phiora was no longer looking at them.
Her attention was on the red mist.
