Lin Chen keenly noticed that although Hydra had been beaten into flying chunks of flesh, and its severed tentacles lay scattered across the ground,
a turbid, faintly purple, eerie energy would always surge from those wounds.
Nourished by this energy, the severed tentacles rapidly regrew at a visible speed.
The torn wounds healed in the blink of an eye.
Even the charred rotten flesh burned by Wu Song's "karmic fire" was rapidly shedding and regenerating.
"It's that hidden 'Mount Putuo'!"
Lin Chen reacted instantly.
Hydra was not fighting alone.
Behind it was that Evil God Dojo of "Mount Putuo," sunk deep within the dream!
Although that slumbering Great Old One could not act personally, it was continuously channeling energy to this leader of its minions through some kind of rule-based passage.
It was like being connected to an inexhaustible fountain of blood that endlessly restored its health!
That was right. The Guanyin Daoist dojo in the South Sea possessed the authority to "save the suffering and rescue the afflicted."
Guanyin's dew that purified the world and saved lives had instead become filthy water nourishing an evil creature.
With the Evil God Dojo's blessing, several eyeballs grew out of nowhere atop Hydra's hideous head, and turbid purple light lit up within them.
A Mental Shock even more sinister and intense than before suddenly erupted.
This time, it was no longer an indiscriminate area attack, but a targeted assassination aimed at the two giants posing the greatest threats.
Countless images and whispers filled with depravity, madness, and blasphemy bored viciously into Wu Song and Wei E's minds like drills.
Those were the mutterings of Cthulhu himself!
Wei E's body abruptly stiffened, and a trace of sluggishness appeared in his originally flawless attack motion.
Even King David's Divine Resistance felt a wave of