Bloody Battle and Exploration of the Passage
Monsters surged forward like a roaring black tide, wave after wave, their eyes burning with a ferocious and bloodthirsty intent to kill. Although Lin Yu's Demon-Suppressing Sword still slashed through the air with ferocious momentum, weaving chaotic sword auras that threatened to turn the dark passage upside down, as time wore on, that once-piercing aura gradually began to show signs of exhaustion. The sheer number of monsters was overwhelming—like an endless dark legion, their overwhelming, wave-like assaults left him not even a moment to catch his breath. Every sweep of his sword consumed massive amounts of his physical and mental strength, yet the monsters showed no sign of diminishing; instead, they lunged forward with the ravenous frenzy of starving wolves.
The Holy Halberd of Light held by the Mysterious Warrior, which had originally blazed with a brilliance like the midday sun, was now steadily dimming. The prolonged, high-intensity combat had become a cruel marathon, relentlessly draining his strength. His arms trembled slightly from the excessive force, and sweat the size of soybeans poured down his forehead in a torrent. Yet, his resolute gaze held not a shred of retreat; every swing of the Holy Halberd of Light carried the grim determination of someone prepared to die. The tip of the halberd flickered with a faint golden light, resembling a burned-out torch, yet it stubbornly carved a bloody path through the horde of m…
Chapter 340