At the bottom of the lake.
As Jiang Ning's Water-Controlling Divine Ability erupted, the lake water churned violently, instantly bringing the electric eel's surging lightning power under control.
"Master!" Old Softshell's voice drifted faintly from behind him.
Jiang Ning could not help but laugh in exasperation.
The instant that electric eel unleashed its lightning, Old Softshell had vanished from beneath his feet with a whoosh.
He truly wondered how Old Softshell had dared fight that electric eel before, only to end up covered in wounds.
At the same time.
The lake water around the electric eel instantly converged upon it, squeezing inward, while flooding madly into its body through its mouth.
The water here was already extraordinarily dense and heavy due to the lake's depth.
Now that it was under Jiang Ning's control, the water condensed further, becoming even heavier.
The pressure from all directions instantly made the electric eel's bones begin to crackle, its enormous body twisting out of shape.
The lake water pouring into its mouth rapidly surged through every part of the electric eel's body.
Despair immediately appeared in the enormous electric eel's eyes.
Its eyes shifted toward the Thunderclap Tree devouring the lightning nearby, then toward the Thunderclap Fruit at the very top of the tree. Boundless regret filled its gaze.
"Ten days... if only I had another ten days!"
"At most ten days. Then it would become a century-old spirit fruit, enough to increase my cultivation by three hundred years. With five hundred years of cultivation, how could I possibly be as powerless as I am now?"
The electric eel's eyes were filled with profound regret.
Then, in less than a single breath.
It completely lost its ability to resist, and its eyes gradually dimmed.
Another two breaths passed.
Crack—crack—
A series of bone-breaking sounds