"Ha! You do good to know your place, rotten corpse, and keep that slippery tongue of yours in check! I might bite it. You may call me Master, because you don't deserve to know my true name! See this?" it says as its metal wire tail flips in front of your eyes. "I stab this in your spine and make you
move, puppet. You will move like you never could on your own, on maximum power and speed, in perfected motion you could never hope to archieve!"
Branches are quite high so testing on those is hard. Lifting trees? Nope. Crushing trees? Nope. Though you can tear up and snap some thinner roots on near surface, about as thick as arm of avarage man. So pretty good, but nothing to get very excited over. Your claws are much more impressive. Their light curve lets you stab them (relatively) deep and carve tracks in trees that could make bear ashamed.
The squirter squirts its liquids only up to three meters, very underwhelming performance. The liquid doesn't show much of effect on dead and dry undergrowth, however exposed root starts rapidly shrivel up. Or rotting? Corroding? It's hard to tell its exact nature, but is definitely bad and the effect spreads steadily without showing any signs of slowing down.
Through your circles you summon three little ugly wretched things. Wings barely big enough to keep them in air, wrinkled skin, sharp teeths exposed in hungry grin. You give them order to scout around and they disperse squealing.
Your hear an airplane flying over, but too high for you to sense it. Your magnetic sense does detect series of objects falling down and then scattering into smaller ones, spreading all over the sky. Sounds of small explosions following shortly after hints this is a cluster bombing but nothing actually explodes when the objects fall down though layer of leaves and branches. One such object actually drops twenty meters north of you.
Actually, now that your magnetic sense is fully awake, you do sense three bigger magnetic fields near each other, 140 meters north, 20 degrees west.