Chapter 594

Taiyirang was greatly startled.

He didn't know what Luo En intended to do; he wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

Moreover, he had no strength left whatsoever and was utterly incapable of stopping Luo En.

With a loud boom, Luo En slammed hard into the tentacle.

The force of this impact caused the tentacle to recoil several steps.

The tentacles had not anticipated why Luo En had suddenly changed like this.

They rapidly coalesced into one thick tentacle.

Though this left them momentarily disorganized, their power was immense, and in an instant they wrapped around Luo En.

Luo En roared and seized that tentacle with his bare hands.

The massive tentacle began to burst into flames beneath Luo En's fingers.

At this moment, rage continued to surge; Luo En felt himself completely surrounded by fury.

Though he desperately wanted to reject this negative emotion.

But he knew he could not.

This emotion had taken deep root in the depths of his heart.

With a loud boom.

Luo En actually tore off one of the tentacles with his bare hands.

Then he snapped it into two pieces.

The tentacles, seeing how ferociously Luo En had become, were greatly astonished.

Earlier, Luo En had not shown such aggressive behavior.

But soon they received another order and swiftly encircled Luo En.

The number of these tentacles kept increasing, and their formation grew ever more complex.

Taiyirang watched from the side, filled with intense anxiety.

The exit was right before his eyes, yet for some reason Luo En had suddenly gone berserk.

He glanced at the place glowing with light, and quickly understood.

There seemed to be an extremely powerful energy contained within.

It seemed Luo En also knew that by his own strength alone, he could not easily break through that barrier.

Moreover, that energy was immensely strong; forcing a breakthrough would surely injure him.

That was why Luo En had become like this.

If he followed his earlier plan, he could never break through these defenses.

Only by fighting, by destroying everything here, was there any chance of survival.

Knowing this, Taiyirang was filled with utter despair.

How could this be? They had already fought so many times before.

Even in their prime, they had been no match for these tentacles.

Now, he himself was at his last breath.

Not only could he not fight, he could barely even stand up.

Luo En's physical strength was nearly spent; even his spiritual energy had been exhausted and could no longer be produced.

In this state, how could he possibly stand against this curse?

Continuing to fight would only lead to death; Luo En probably wanted to vent himself wildly in his final moments.

Taiyirang gave a bitter smile; all his previous hopes had now turned to despair.

He knew this feeling was unbearable, and he understood why Luo En had suddenly gone berserk.

He said.

"Vent it all. Vent it all you can.

There may never be another chance to vent again."

He painfully picked up the broken sword.

Both broken blades were covered in scarring marks, just like his current state.

There was no way he could fight.

But he also knew that when he held those two broken blades, he felt an extraordinary calm.

Even though he clearly could not fight, he still longed for battle.

He looked at the vast expanse of tentacles ahead and used the broken sword to painfully prop himself up.

Every movement caused him excruciating pain; his body simply would not allow such actions.

Yet he still gritted his teeth and used the broken sword to force himself to stand.

He staggered forward, each step drawing every ounce of his strength.

On his third step, he fell to the ground again.

With a loud boom, Luo En punched the tentacle.

He felt searing pain in his fist.

The tentacle was extremely tough, but the energy released by this punch shattered it instantly.

With the boost of rage, Luo En felt his strength greatly enhanced.

Before, a single slash could not cut this tentacle; now, a single punch could shatter them.

The tentacles seemed to sense Luo En's change, so they no longer clashed with him directly.

Instead, they swiftly circled Luo En, searching for his weaknesses.

In his rage, Luo En lost his reason, leaving his entire body riddled with openings.

So soon after, those tentacles surged back in.

But they hadn't expected that, in this state, Luo En's senses and reflexes had reached their limit.

As the tentacles attacked, he reacted instantly, slicing one clean in two with each stroke, cutting them all apart.

The remaining tentacles were utterly astonished.

They had never seen such a fighting style before, and were left utterly baffled.

And so Luo En pressed forward relentlessly, quickly carving out a path stained with blood.

Taiyaro had already taken over a dozen steps forward; he could feel his body breaking apart.

It felt as though it was no longer his own body.

He desperately tried to reclaim control over it, but failed again and again.

Each time he collapsed to the ground, he felt a piercing, agonizing pain.

This excruciating pain left him unable to speak.

He could not fight, yet he forced himself to join the battle anyway.

He lifted his head and looked toward Luo En.

Now, Luo En slashed wildly with the broken blade like a god of slaughter.

The tentacles came in layer upon layer, dense and unrelenting.

Yet none of them dared approach Luo En.

Many tentacles fell like rain, each severed cleanly in two.

"What… what kind of power is this?" Taiyaro asked, astonished.

He had never seen Luo En unleash such immense energy.

In an instant, he had severed those tentacles.

Though he possessed vast combat experience, he had never encountered a state like Luo En's.

At this moment, Luo En was filled entirely with rage; every action was driven by fury.

He had already exhausted all his own strength.

But when this rage consumed his heart, new strength arose without cause.

And this strength was greater.

Suddenly, Luo En charged toward Taiyaro.

190. The Unexpected Visitor

Taiyaro was startled.

He did not know why Luo En had suddenly charged at him.