Every tentacle that lashed out was like a colossal pillar crushing Heaven and Earth, swinging viciously toward the two of them. Each sweep of a tentacle carried a terrifying gale, sweeping up sand and shattered stones around it, as though it would obliterate everything.
Those tentacles twisted like venomous serpents, emitting a piercing roar each time they swung. Every motion brought a dreadful impact; the ground trembled without end, and the entire Void seemed on the verge of collapse.
Yet the two of them stood firmly where they were. Behind them, within one Immortal Palace after another, vast immortal qi surged, the powers of Flame and Frost gathering at their sides.
Immortal Lord Fire Shock raised his Longsword and swept it fiercely across the front.
In an instant, Flame surged forth, like a raging tide in the heart of the sea, seemingly endless and unbroken.
