: Seeking Opportunities in Desperate Straits and the Terrifying Colossus
Under the relentless pressure of the Ice Golems, the group felt as though they had been cast into an unsparing purgatory. The crushing weight bore down upon them like mountains, and every parry and breathless dodge felt like walking a tightrope between life and death, draining every ounce of their remaining strength. Yet the Ice Golems, like ruthless mincing machines, showed no signs of fatigue, coldly and systematically shrinking the space in which the group could hope to survive.
With a motion swift as lightning, Lin Yu sidestepped just in time to evade a ferocious, mountain-splitting axe blow from an Ice Golem. The blade grazed the edge of his robe, sending a piercing, freezing chill straight into his core. In that fraction of a second, his thoughts raced like churning breakers as he realized that unless he could uncover the Golems' weakness in this nick of time, none of them would leave the Ice Valley alive, destined instead to become eternal ice sculptures.
Chapter 373