A colossal beast over a thousand meters tall was already quite massive.
But when compared to the tens-of-thousands-of-meters behemoths, it instantly became minuscule.
Fortunately, the abyss was deep enough, and the beasts were far enough from
Or rather, not quite all —
Before reaching the cliff's edge,
But once he drew close, he could not only see — he could hear as well.
From the murky depths of the abyss, howls drifted upward ceaselessly. Some were frenzied, some were mournful, and others were strangely eerie, even spine-chilling enough to freeze one's blood.
Fortunately,
Rooaaar—!
Suddenly, a piercing, furious roar erupted. At the same time, a violent gale surged upward from below, shooting straight toward the heavens.
When he looked more carefully, his heart sank.
A massive beast resembling a lion was staring upward, its pair of blood-red eyes like twin crimson moons, radiating thick killing intent as it fixed its gaze on
And the worst part was that after its roar, every beast below turned its gaze upward as well.
In that moment,
It was as if he were a little white rabbit that had stumbled into a pack of savage predators — now he was nothing but helpless prey, and countless monstrous beasts were itching to swallow him whole.
Roar—!
Finally, the horde moved. All
At that moment,
He could not even move his body anymore.
Only one word awaited him — death.
Snap—!
Snap—!
Snap—!
Snap—!
But just then, a series of sounds like firecrackers exploding boomed from the abyss, so deafeningly loud that they drowned out the roars of the horde.
Not only that — the sudden cracking sounds jolted
In that instant, the killing intent that had engulfed him dissipated, and his body returned to normal. He looked downward, and his expression shifted immediately.
"That's…"
It turned out that the old man's fishing line had transformed into a boundless, endless whip, and it was lashing the colossal beasts.
Those behemoths, each one possessing power enough to destroy heaven and earth, were utterly powerless against the slender fishing line whip.
The fishing line was devastatingly potent. Wherever it struck, blood erupted and flesh was shredded. Even those beasts clad in impervious steel armor saw their protection shatter the moment the line lashed across them, leaving behind wide, deep, gory gashes.
Every beast that was struck immediately wheeled around and fled back into the depths of the abyss.