Chapter 238 Fighting a Fierce Beast and a Mysterious Helper
Chapter 238 Fighting a Fierce Beast and a Mysterious Helper
The sinister laughter echoed through the space, like a sharp blade cutting into everyone's taut nerves. With the laughter, the monster's body swelled rapidly, its already enormous form becoming even more terrifying. Every scale gleamed with a bloodthirsty light, and the red light in its eyes intensified, as if burning with flames capable of destroying everything.
Huanmo's heart sank, an unprecedented sense of crisis engulfing him like a tidal wave. "What on earth is going on?" He stared intently at the magical beast, his mind racing, trying to figure out this sudden turn of events. The glimmer of hope that had just ignited was instantly extinguished by this unexpected situation. Looking at his companions' tired and terrified faces, he knew he couldn't panic; he had to come up with a solution as quickly as possible.
Ling'er's face turned deathly pale, fear almost engulfing her. "Brother Huanmo, what...what do we do?" She clutched Huanmo's clothes tightly, her voice trembling violently. This series of crises left her feeling utterly helpless, and she could only place all her trust in Huanmo.
Wanru gritted her teeth, gripping her weapon even tighter until her knuckles turned white from the force. "No matter how strong it becomes, we cannot back down!" Her eyes were resolute. Although she was also filled with worry, her years of combat experience told her that retreating now would only lead to death.
The woman in white took a deep breath, suppressing her fear, and said, "Don't panic, we'll definitely find a way." As she spoke, she quickly observed the changes in the magical beast, trying to find a weakness. However, the powerful aura emanating from the beast interfered with her spiritual perception, making everything even more difficult.
The swollen beast let out a deafening roar and then pounced on the group. It was faster and stronger than before, tearing the air apart and creating a sharp whistling sound wherever it went.
Huanmo reacted quickly, shouting, "Everyone scatter!" At the same time, he condensed spiritual energy in his hands, transforming it into a huge shield to try and block the monster's attack. The monster's claws slammed into the shield, instantly causing cracks to appear. The powerful impact made Huanmo's arms go numb, and his feet carved two deep furrows in the ground.
Seizing the opportunity, Wanru charged at the monster from the side, her weapon gleaming coldly as she thrust it towards its leg. The monster sensed the attack, dodged to the side, and its tail lashed out like a thick steel whip towards Wanru. Unable to dodge in time, Wanru was struck by the tail, her body flying like a broken kite, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The woman in white rapidly formed hand seals while chanting incantations. Beams of light shot from her fingertips, converging into a massive net of light that enveloped the demonic beast. The beast roared furiously, tearing at the net with its claws, and the net gradually shattered under the beast's immense power.
Ling'er was extremely anxious. She tried to calm herself down and continued to flip through the scrolls, hoping to find more useful information. "There must be a way, there must be..." she prayed in her heart, her eyes quickly scanning every word on the scrolls.
Just as everyone was in dire straits, a mysterious figure suddenly appeared in the space. The figure emanated a soft light, its face obscured, yet it exuded a powerful and serene aura. The mysterious figure wielded a staff, its tip gleaming, and a strange power shot towards the demonic beast.
Sensing this powerful force, the monster temporarily ceased its attack on the group and turned to face the mysterious figure. The mysterious figure let out a low roar, and the power instantly transformed into countless tiny rays of light, shooting towards the monster like arrows. The monster roared, using its body to block the attacks, but many rays still pierced its scales, leaving wounds on its body.
Huanmo and the others watched this scene in astonishment, their hearts filled with both doubt and renewed hope. "Who is this person? Why is he helping us?" Huanmo was filled with questions, but he had no time to think about them at the moment. He knew this was a rare opportunity to catch his breath.
"Don't just stand there, everyone! Now's the time to attack together!" Huanmo shouted, gathering his spiritual power once more as he charged towards the demonic beast. Wanru and the woman in white quickly rose to their feet and joined the attack. Ling'er found a spell in the scroll that enhanced their attack and began chanting it, adding power to everyone's assault.
With the help of the mysterious figure, the group's attacks finally inflicted some damage on the monster. The monster was covered in wounds, blood gushing from its wounds, but it seemed utterly enraged, becoming even more frenzied. It roared, its scales standing on end, emitting a black smoke that stained the surrounding space black.
The mysterious man frowned slightly and said, "This demonic beast has been corrupted by dark power and has gone mad. We must deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise we will all be in danger if it recovers." After speaking, the staff in his hand shone brightly, and a powerful beam of light shot towards the demonic beast.
Huanmo and the others also exerted all their strength, each unleashing their strongest attacks. Wanru's weapon erupted with dazzling light, the white-clad woman's magic condensed into a huge energy ball, and the spiritual power in Huanmo's hand transformed into a giant sword burning with flames, which, together with Ling'er's incantation power, attacked the demonic beast.
Just when everyone thought they were about to defeat the monster, a sinister laugh suddenly came from within the black smoke. "You think you can defeat it like this? Everything is under my control..." With the laughter, the monster's body changed again; its wounds healed rapidly, and its power increased even further.
What conspiracy lies hidden behind that mysterious laughter? With the help of the mysterious figure, can Huanmo and the others defeat the ever-growing magical beast? And what are the mysterious figure's motives? Everything is shrouded in uncertainty, and a tense atmosphere once again permeates the entire space…
allonlinenovel