Chapter 90:The World Tree [3]

A trap...?

The thought had never occurred to me.

How could I, a self-proclaimed variable, be trapped if my existence in this scenario was never planned?

How could someone set a trap for someone they didn't know would be here?

Traps had to be meticulously planned, well thought out, and personalized, so setting a trap for someone like me, whom you had no information about, would be impossible.

Yet, it had worked perfectly at this moment, directly refuting my words.

I was so focused on setting a trap for and hunting the dark elves that I hadn't even realized I had walked right into another trap.

As the figure descended into the forest, I got a better look at him, realizing his eyes were yellow, the key indicators of demons/

He wasn't a djinn... he was a full-fledged demon.

Was this one of the demons planning to raid the World Tree...?