Gray mist shrouded the surroundings, making it impossible to tell where the enemy was.
Claw shadows came slashing in, each attack aimed straight at the Lotus Avatar's vitals.
At the same time, vague shadows emerged from the mist, their forms as massive and heavy as mountains.
Pairs of eerie green eyes fixed coldly on the Lotus Avatar, their chilling gazes weaving toward him like a volley of arrows.
The Lotus Avatar fended off the dense claw attacks from all sides. His opponent's assault was so relentless that he had no time to do anything else.
More and more eerie green gazes converged on him. As time passed, they tinged the pale gray mist around him with green.
The cold green glow was everywhere, settling lightly over the Lotus Avatar and his sword.
The Lotus Avatar swung his sword several times, but the enemy clung to him like maggots on a bone, impossible to shake off.
"What an uncanny method of attacking with divine sense." The Lotus Avatar looked astonished.
The Scorpionfish Ancestor's attacks targeted both the physical body and the Primordial Spirit. The slightest hesitation on the Lotus Avatar's part would let those claw shadows tear open his body.
Unlike his true self, the Lotus Avatar did not possess an overbearing, tyrannically strong physique.
But this sort of divine-sense attack, which worked its way in gradually, might not necessarily be effective against him.
Though trapped in the midst of it, the Lotus Avatar remained unhurried. He charged left and right, seemingly trying to break a hole in the encirclement.
The Scorpionfish Ancestor had lost so many subordinates. After going to all the trouble of setting up this trap, how could he let his opponent escape so easily?
He did everything he could to keep the Lotus Avatar entangled, advancing step