Chapter 598

The other tentacles split into smaller tentacles.

Their attack methods shifted endlessly.

And each attack targeted the three's weaknesses, making them suffer terribly.

Naizi blocked several attacks, then suddenly felt sharp pain in her calf.

It had been bitten by a tentacle that had suddenly surged forward.

She was terrified, utterly at a loss, swinging her long sword wildly, trying to cut off the tentacle.

But the tentacle's defense was astonishingly strong.

When Naizi's long sword struck it, it didn't even flinch.

And Naizi felt her blood beginning to be continuously absorbed by the tentacle.

She cried out loudly.

"Help!"

Luo En also saw this, and rushed over quickly to rescue Naizi.

But he had not yet stirred up his emotions properly.

The feeling of rage had not yet come; his strength was already spent.

Even after pouring every last ounce of effort into rushing forward, he could not pull the tentacle off Naizi's calf.

Naizi looked at Luo En with utter despair.

"I'm going to die.

Before I die, I want to know what you really think of me."

Luo En was speechless—this was the most critical moment, yet what Naizi cared about was this.

He said.

"Don't talk nonsense—you won't die, I promise.

We'll definitely break out."

He gripped the tentacle tightly.

Only a moment passed.

Naizi's face had already turned pale; the tentacle absorbed blood at an alarming speed.

In an instant, it had absorbed most of her blood.

Soon, Naizi felt her strength fading, nearly collapsing to the ground.

She propped herself up with her sword, but now she could no longer attack the tentacles.

"Damn these bastards."

Naizi cursed inwardly.

Seeing all this, Luo En clenched his fists.

He felt that anger deep within him erupt once again.

This anger was like energy, always hidden within Luo En's body.

When he felt that impulse, this energy suddenly exploded, filling his entire body with new power.

Luo En felt surprised—he had never imagined anger could be controlled deliberately.

And he could perfectly control this emotion.

After entering this state, he felt new energy continuously generating within his body.

Soon, as his mind and body were fully consumed by rage, his eyes turned blood-red.

192, Escape

Naizi, seeing Luo En in this state, was somewhat startled.

Suddenly, Luo En struck instantly, grabbing the tentacle beneath Naizi's foot.

With a hard yank, he tore it clean off.

Naizi cried out "Ow!"—her calf throbbed with fresh pain.

The severed tentacle still had half its body hanging from her foot.

But it was now lifeless, and soon loosened its grip.

Luo En roared and charged again toward the tentacles.

In this state, he hoped to surge forward and break out in one final push.

"Go!"

Taiyō shouted loudly at Naizi.

But Naizi was frozen by Luo En's current state.

She had never seen Luo En look so furious.

For a moment, she stood there dumbfounded, until Taiyō shouted again.

"Go! What are you standing there for?"

Naizi finally snapped out of it.

She looked at Taiyō.

"H-he, what's wrong with him?"

Taiyō said.

"He's using this state to temporarily boost his strength—we need to follow behind him.

Let's try to break out this time."

Naizi nodded and quickly helped Taiyō up, following behind Luo En.

Anger kept rising; Luo En felt his body filled with this so-called anger.

And he could continuously adjust the intensity of this anger.

He wished to become even angrier, and this emotion was infecting Luo En.

At this moment, his entire body seemed to be wreathed in flames.

Except for that special energy.

Luo En felt the curse energy within him slowly taking shape.

It was a completely new sensation, one he had never experienced before.

But this time, after suddenly entering the state of anger, he was able to generate powerful curse energy out of thin air.

He fixed his gaze on the spot not far away—it should be the weakest point of the entire area.

Meanwhile, his body surged in the opposite direction, aiming to disrupt the opponent's judgment.

The opponent assumed Luo En would charge toward one of those directions.

So he concentrated vast amounts of energy to block Luo En in that direction.

But just as Luo En neared that direction, he suddenly turned.

With a powerful push, he shot forward like an arrow released from a bow, stabbing fiercely into the opponent's weak spot.

In the void, it seemed a wave of emotion was rapidly forming.

It was the emotion of a curse.

He never expected Luo En to set a trap for him at this critical moment.

"Damn it."

A terrifying roar exploded in everyone's ears.

Taiyaro and Nai Zi both paled; they could feel the malevolent aura radiating from that voice.

No curse had ever grown this powerful before.

The curses they had encountered previously, each could be killed by a single person.

But this time, the monster's terrifying strength far exceeded their imagination.

Luo En also heard that voice—it exploded like thunder inside his heart.

It shook him to his core.

But he forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his chest and kept charging forward.

He knew this state was about momentum: first strike, then decline, third strike, exhaustion.

If he stopped now, all the strength he had built up would be wasted.

With a thunderous boom, Luo En's body slammed into the weak spot.

He felt as if a sheet of paper had just been punctured.