Chapter 239

Desperate Counterattack and Intertwined Destinies Lin Yu was deeply trapped within the heavy restraints of the tentacles, struggling like a caged beast. Although the Flame could scorch some of the tentacles and cause them to sizzle, before the charred stench had even dissipated, new tentacles would frantically rush in to fill the gaps. Though the Lightning could shatter some tentacles into scattered dust, the subsequent tentacles surged forward like a relentless black flood. Even though the Gale could blow away a portion of the tentacles, it struggled to stem this overwhelming dark invasion. Lin Yu's Spiritual Power drained rapidly like fine sand in an hourglass; his breathing grew heavier and his internal energy began to turn chaotic. Every single defense against an attack felt like brushing shoulders with the God of Death. Meanwhile, the Shadow Figure stood not far away like a ruler of the darkness, his gaze filled with cold mockery as if Lin Yu were merely a plaything in his palm and this struggle nothing more than an amusing farce. He was already certain that Lin Yu had no way to escape.