Nathaniel's expression turned grim. He didn't dare linger and quickly led his men to safer ground. Only after they'd gotten far away from that strange area did everyone finally breathe a sigh of relief.

It was a perfect example of how a single spark can start a wildfire. One soldier's touch on a flower had triggered a violent chain reaction, and the consequences were terrifying.

Now Nathaniel and his men finally understood that this seemingly dazzling, beautiful landscape was actually full of deadly traps.

"Take a moment to rest, but stay alert," he ordered, leaning on his sword as he gasped for breath.

Sweat seeped into the wound on his back, and the pain was so intense that he was on the verge of passing out. He signaled two of his personal guards to keep watch while he rested against a tree trunk.

In just a few minutes, he had lost over a dozen skilled soldiers. The weight of their deaths pressed heavily on him.

The medical team worked quickly to bandage the wounded. As soon