When Lin Qiye carried Zhao Kongcheng back, accompanied by Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan, who had already regained consciousness, this was the scene that greeted them.
The Kraken, a Klein-level entity that had previously towered like a mountain, now lay dead and motionless on the ground, its gruesome state thoroughly horrifying.
Its remaining intact octopus head wore a look of lingering resentment in its unclosed eyes, and broken chunks of tentacles were scattered everywhere—not a single tentacle was in one piece, oh, except for the intact one it had torn off and thrown away itself.
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