Chapter 584
Fwoooosh—
Yog kept building speed. The faster it went, the more Ian was crushed by the pressure. He eventually had to drop to one knee on Yog’s back, gripping the handle of the hook in his left hand and the Light Sword in his right.
Ruthless, really.
Ian clenched his teeth until they nearly cracked. The pressure was like fighting his way up a raging torrent. The force felt so intense, not just because of the current, but because the red divinity blazing around him was flickering and fading.
Here in the cold, dark depths, Karha’s gaze could not reach properly. Yet Ian refused to bow his head or close his eyes.
Growl—
Beyond the shimmering darkness, Bukikia’s ascending form was growing clearer. It was also thanks to his Willful Grasp, which was neutralizing some of the pressure on his shoulders.
Ian’s eyes narrowed as he scanned the creature.
It’s definitely not in perfect condition.
Crimson particles were spewing from the rising creature like embers carried on the wind. It almost looked as if its own crimson flames were consuming it.
—So it wasn’t just revealing its presence; it couldn’t hide it completely in the first place.
It was just as Yog whispered. As he had glimpsed before, chunks of flesh were torn or blasted away from Bukikia’s tentacles and torso. And it seemed the creature could not heal those wounds.