PREVIEW
... d, its tentacles whipping toward him like a storm of serpents. But he was faster. He dodged left, then right, weaving through the onslaught with a dancer’s grace. His blade flashed in the dim light as he struck at the creature’s limbs, cutting them down one by one.
But the creature was relentless. It pressed forward, forcing him to retreat, but he stayed just out of reach, always one step ahead.
Athena, meanwhile, was gathering her power. Her staff glowed brighter and brighter, t ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
Chapter 397 I opened it, one knife second
Chapter 234 Freedom
Chapter 8 - 
Chapter 460-END - : Four-Hundred and Sixty: End
