The Elven Beauty's Mischievous Smile: Madame's Humiliating Defeat

Hazel grew increasingly astonished as she witnessed the sudden appearance of a mysterious power that aided Lia and the others just as her plan to take revenge was about to succeed.

The sight of the vines, both protective and aggressive, encircling her targets and lashing out at the silver and golden stage beasts left her seething with frustration. Her carefully laid plans were falling apart before her eyes, and the realization only fueled her anger.

The vines seemed to come alive, moving with an eerie grace as they twisted and turned, weaving an impenetrable barrier around Lia and company.

Each lash against the beasts sent shockwaves rippling through the air, as the vines crushed bones and tore flesh with brutal efficiency.

"Ehh???" Hazel's eyes narrowed, her fury intensifying with each passing moment. The bizarre turn of events was like a slap in the face, a direct insult to her.