Seeing this, Ivan raised the Ten Thousand Dragon Banner and thrust it forward. Accompanied by a sharp screeching sound, those strange tentacles were churned into powder, leaving not a trace behind.
"You damned things, get out of my way."
"Ancestor is the Geng Gold Throne, dare not be impudent----Ow! Help me, help me!"
At the same time, a more intense fight broke out in the dark currents. Carnegie used all his means but couldn't break free from the heavy restraints around him. Before long, his painful cries for help rang out.
Despite being not far apart, the environments on both sides were entirely different, one in the Star River, the other in unknown territory.
Carnegie must pay the price for his recklessness.
Soon, those coarse and long tentacles transformed into countless water bubbles. A larger wave came crashing in, dissipating all the bubbles, along with the Geng Gold Throne.
