Southern Front 1

Viladore gently floated above the wooden town houses on the southside of Losla.

As a telekine with strong telekinetic power, he could make whatever he wanted into a weapon; today, his choice of weapon was a tree he ripped up from the ground. He thought it was quite fitting to use wood against wood.

“What was that old saying again? You can’t fight wood with wood? Something like that.. Oh, who cares.” Viladore shrugged, today he would prove it wrong.

For him, the battle seemed pretty boring, as he was a much higher level than the wood elementals.

With a flick of his wrist, his floating tree thrashed, bludgeoned, squashed and punctured all the treant’s charging out of the forest.

They were fast but he was faster - he didn’t even have to look as he could just sense them with his high level mana sense ability.