Chapter 633: Too Overwhelmingly Powerful

Deep within the gloomy, oppressive base of the mysterious organization, Li An and Guo Yao were firmly pinned down by the terrifying power unleashed by Han Li's forbidden art. The surrounding air seemed to freeze solid, every single breath becoming unbearably difficult.

Guo Yao's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and a deep terror showed in her eyes—the helplessness and despair of facing death head-on. "Li An…" she called softly, a sob threading through her voice, a final clinging attachment to life.

Li An gripped Guo Yao's hand tightly; he could feel the cold and dampness of her palm. He looked at Guo Yao with aching heart—those eyes, once so lively and alluring, were now filled with helplessness. A fierce self-reproach surged up in Li An's heart; he blamed himself—why hadn't he had enough strength to protect her, why hadn't he detected Han Li's plot sooner.

"Don't be afraid, Yao'er, I'm here." Li An's voice was firm yet gentle; he tried to use his own strength to soothe Guo Yao's trembling heart. Yet the inner self-blame and anxiety came surging in like a tide, making his gaze turn complex and unfathomable.

Just then, Han Li's cold, harsh laughter rang out in the darkness, like the mockery of the God of Death, sending a chill down the spine. "Li An, you think the two of you can shake me? How utterly laughable!"

Li An clenched his jaw. He knew Han Li had already gone mad at this point, and no words could shake his resolve. But Li An was unwilling to give up just like that; he stared fixedly at Han Li, unyielding flames burning in those eyes.

"Han Li, don't even dream of succeeding! Today, even if it costs me my life, I won't let you hurt Yao'er!" Li An's voice rang out strong and forceful, every word seeming to be squeezed out from between clenched teeth.

Han Li let out a cold laugh. He said no more, only gathering the power of the forbidden art once more, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Li An and Guo Yao.

Li An felt the intense killing intent radiating from Han Li; he knew the moment had arrived. He drew a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil within, then gripped Guo Yao's hand tightly, as if to pour all his strength into her.

"Yao'er, remember—no matter what happens, you must live on, strong." Li An's voice was low and deep with affection, as if he were giving his final parting words0.....

Hearing this, Guo Yao's tears burst forth. She hugged Li An tightly, her voice choked: "No, Li An, we live on together. We can't be separated."

Li An felt Guo Yao's embrace, and a warm current welled up in his heart. He understood that Guo Yao's feelings for him ran just as deep; they relied on each other, supported each other. This bond became their greatest driving force at this moment.

Yet Han Li's attack had already arrived. The power of that forbidden art surged toward Li An and Guo Yao like a raging flood, tumultuous and overwhelming. The two of them were battered by this force until they could barely stand, and could only hold each other tight, using their bodies to withstand this devastating power.

Li An roared within his heart; he was unwilling, he did not want 0.0 to end just like this. He exerted every ounce of strength, trying to find a way to counterattack. Yet Han Li's power was simply too overwhelming; he could barely find any opening.

Just then, Li An suddenly noticed that Han Li's complexion had turned somewhat pale. His heart stirred—he realized this was the price Han Li paid for wielding the forbidden art. A plan immediately formed in Li An's mind; he decided to risk it all in one try. 。