As he stepped deeper into the root-forest, it became quieter and quieter.
As he delved in, a few seconds later…the world shifted.
BZZT!
A wall of vine-like Origin Weavings snapped up around him, stretching out in a circular formation to form something like a birdcage all around- sealing him inside an arena of living flame-etched flora.
Sigrid shouted from behind as she couldn't reach him. She slammed her palm against the vines, but they didn't budge!
"It's fine," Noah said, raising his hand calmly.
Ahead of him… five Green Tier Living Origin Golems rose from the terrain. They shimmered with structures of Archetypes.
One wielded dual axes, another bore a tower shield and massive blade, a third hummed with magical glyphs over its body, a fourth drifted silently with daggers, and the last towered with molten fists.
Noah's voice was low.
"Let's see what 100 Resistance Archetype Points gives me."
…!
Then the earth pulsed.
BOOM.
Ten more Golems emerged. Fifteen in total.
"…"