Feeling a surge of agonizing pain, Poseidon finally saw that a crimson figure had somehow reached the top of his head!
Fortunately, he was already enormous. Though that slash had pierced his skull, it had not struck anything vital.
Poseidon attacked repeatedly, trying to seize Lin Qiye, but no matter how vast his attacks' range was, catching Lin Qiye, who possessed the ability to "ignore space," was simply impossible!
Between the black and crimson seas, a figure wielding a longsword drifted around the giant like a phantom.
The crimson cloak whipped wildly in the wind, and sharp blade light flashed. In mere dozens of seconds, hundreds of bloody wounds had been carved across the giant Poseidon's body. Though none were fatal, from afar, the giant had already turned blood-red!
Dense Karma Threads unfurled from beneath Lin Qiye's cloak and burrowed into Poseidon's wounds.
Reflected in Lin Qiye's eyes, those threads had woven themselves into a Giant Cocoon, slowly enveloping the giant Poseidon... The corners of his lips rose slightly.
Poseidon remembered.
Thousands of years ago,
after the human had hunted him down and bled him dry for the first time, less than ten years later, he encountered that crimson figure again.
It was a late night beneath rolling storm clouds. That figure still held twin blades, walking step by step from the entrance of his divine temple through a trail of blood...
The instant he saw that familiar face, he was terrified.
He screamed madly, trying to summon the other gods of Olympus to help him. But no matter how he shouted, the gods seemed to have vanished. Not a single one responded.
"Poseidon, I'm here." The crimson figure spoke calmly. "I told you I would come for you again."
He tried to resist, but the crimson figure still