Tang San, surrounded by blood-colored surroundings, looked utterly terrifying.
Red light radiated from his entire body. His movements appeared somewhat sluggish, but in reality, the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, completely enveloped by his Spiritual Power, had no chance of escaping even if he wanted to.
If he turned and ran, the pull of their locked auras would only hasten his defeat and death.
The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King simply could not understand why someone with Tang San's level of strength could unleash such terrifying energy. It was utterly beyond his imagination.
The strength Tang San displayed now exceeded his own Soul Power several times over. Especially that terrifying Killing Aura—it was not influencing the surroundings through a domain, but affecting all of nature itself.
Tang San, however, was experiencing something entirely different. The moment every Soul Ring on his Clear Sky Hammer exploded, he felt as though something had appeared in his mind.
His connection with the Sea God's Light and his Spiritual Power seemed to have been blocked by a peculiar energy, while the blood in his body seemed to have completely boiled over.
Everything before Tang San's eyes was blood-red. The only thing he could see was the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King's powerful body clad in purple armor.
The thoughts in his heart became an obsession with victory.
All schemes and wisdom were replaced by intense fighting spirit at this moment.
The only thing he could feel throughout his body was blazing heat.
The energy within him was like Volcanic Magma on the verge of erupting, endlessly churning through his body in search of an outlet.
The sounds of the outside world had been completely cut off by that immense energy. All Tang San could hear was his own powerful heartbeat.
Tang San could clearly