59 Chapter59-Gold-Tier Equipment

A dense, decaying aura of darkness emanated from John.

Subsequently, centered around him, a black marsh with a diameter of approximately forty meters emerged beneath his feet.

Within this dark marsh, numerous withered arms formed from the muck surged forth, grabbing hold of the Bloodwing Slaughterer's legs and wings, attempting to drag it into the swamp to significantly reduce its speed.

The Bloodwing Slaughterer's blood-red pupils contracted sharply, instinctively sensing danger!

It struggled, flapping its wings, trying to take flight.

However, John had finally trapped it and had no intention of letting it escape!

As the Bloodwing Slaughterer attempted to beat its wings and break free from the Dark Marsh's grasp, John's other hand holding the staff glowed with a purple light.

Five arrows formed from lightning converged behind him.

"Thunder Arrow!"