Chapter 792: The Peak Of Destruction
Chapter 792: The Peak Of Destruction
The collision was deafening.
Ice shattered against writhing, slimy flesh, crystal spears exploding into glittering shards that caught the morning light like descending asteroids on a bright day.
But the Black Eel's tentacles didn't stop.
They pressed through the crystalline storm, each impact rippling the air with brutal shock waves.
Northern's eyes narrowed.
'It crushed through my ice?'
The monster was stronger than expected—stronger than the bald Drifter had given account for.
Each tentacle moved with impossible precision, striking not just at his attacks, but at the spaces between them—
Probing. Testing. Seeking weakness.
This wasn't mindless violence.
This was calculation.
A small smile curled on Northern's face…
'Nevertheless, nothing changes.'
The air temperature plummeted.
Northern twisted mid-fall, his armor gleaming with a dark light, pulsing like a heartbeat.
Ice crystals formed in his wake, hanging in the air for a breathless moment—
Then—
They shattered.
Razor-sharp fragments spilled downward, glinting like fractured glass.
The Black Eel struck again—faster now, more desperate.
Its tentacles didn't just lash out.
They wove patterns in the air, a web of motion so complex it distorted space itself.
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