When Glorfindel was hit by the tentacle, the pain was as unforgettable as the childhood memory of falling face-first onto a rock from a tree!
His vision went black with sudden dizziness and he almost lost his consciousness due to the pain. Fortunately, he had a strong willpower, and he forced himself to use his signature skill: 'Twilight Cross Slash'!
As he vanished and reappeared again in front of the terrifying tentacle, he furiously slashed out. The destructive X-mark once again showed up in the air!
Glorfindel's 'Twilight Cross Slash' used the power of space-time, so anywhere it cut would be severed from the current dimension. It's an unstoppable force that can cut through anything!
But! The tentacle belonged to a formidable creature that can travel between realms purely relying on the fearsome strength of its body. Even the terrifying dimensional vortexes connecting different dimensions could do nothing to it, let alone the temporary dimensional crack created by Glorfindel's skill.
The Elves watched on in surprise as the 'Twilight Cross Slash' emerged, reached its climax, and dispersed back into nothingness after passing through the tentacle, yet the tentacle still towered majestically over the water as if it was ridiculing Glorfindel!
Glorfindel looked at the tentacle in disbelief. He suddenly roared and flashed a few times, throwing out 3 continuous 'Twilight Cross Slashes' which hit the tentacle almost at the same time!
This was Glorfindel's strongest attack!
Unfortunately, it was futile. It didn't matter if he threw out ten, a hundred, or a thousand 'Twilight Cross Slashes', it looked like they would all be futile.
Glorfindel's heart rapidly sank.
He suddenly realised the source of his unease. It was this creature in front of him whose strength felt as deep as the vast ocean!
At the same time, he also realised how foolish it was to fight this damned creature in water.
Glorfindel has encountered many situations that were more dangerous than this throughout his life, so he abandoned his pride and did what he do best - running away.
Just like when he attacked, he disappeared in a flash. The other Elves on the water fortress held their breath in anticipation of the attack he would launch next. But contrary to their expectation, when he popped up again, he was already more than 500 meters away, escaping like a dog with its tail between its legs!
"Did Lord Glorfindel just….run away?" a young Elvish girl that was rooted to the spot asked hesitantly.
Her voice was as soft as a whisper, but it caused a huge wave among the Elves on the fortress!
They watched in horror as the black tentacle stabbed forward menacingly the moment that Glorfindel once again vanished into thin air.
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