Our Family Has Fallen

Chapter 1053: Chapter 586: Bay 8

This battle in the depths of the bay was unavoidable for the Deep Divers.

However, with the Queen Siren being approached and controlled by Lance, their plans went awry from the start, making their traps seem like a joke in the face of Lance’s formidable power.

But the brief ceasefire was not an end, but rather the start of a new battle.

On the other side, issues arose in the magic duel. The Deep Sea Shamans were not as simple as they seemed. After exchanging blows, they quickly understood Wang Cai’s Void nature and used the deep sea’s power to seal him.

The tentacles formed by water, unknown in origin, could capture Wang Cai’s ethereal figure and even attempt to drag him underwater. Once in the water, it would be their domain.

Lance, of course, noticed this situation. He could not let Wang Cai be dragged underwater, and instantly appeared beside him, slashing the entangled tentacles with his arm.

The moment the tentacles lost control, they reverted to seawater and dissolved mid-air, pouring out everywhere.

Freed from the bindings, Wang Cai glanced fiercely at the Shamans.

The hatred in his wolfish eyes was undisguised, but just as he was about to continue his attack, Lance’s command came through.

”Wang Cai, you go over there. Leave this to me.”

Lance didn’t leave to return to his own battlefield; instead, he chose to switch targets with Wang Cai because he realized that Wang Cai couldn’t handle these guys.

Wang Cai had no choice but to give up. In the next second, a Deep Diver approaching the Siren was extracted of its soul, which Wang Cai chewed and swallowed, regaining a bit of the power depleted from the earlier battle.

Meanwhile, Lance wasn’t idle. He knew he couldn’t let the Deep Sea Shamans cast spells freely, so he immediately attempted to perform a Void Stride to ambush them from behind.

But suddenly, his step faltered, and the expression under his helmet looked somewhat odd.

Because the space where the Shamans were located seemed sealed, making it unrealistic to teleport there.

Right! It was just now...

Lance’s mind immediately grasped the situation. It was definitely when he had used his powers to ambush the Royal Guards that they became wary.

Moreover, the fact that they could stop Wang Cai from traversing the Void spoke volumes.

During this brief pause, tentacles formed from seawater reached out towards him from above the water, either to strike, tear, or coil around him.

But Lance wasn’t Wang Cai; how could these tentacles possibly catch him?

He charged forward with reckless abandon, unleashing terrifying power with every step and increasing his speed to a daunting level, making the water splashes seem as if a path was being plowed through the sea.

You may seal the Void, but reality was exposed before Lance.

Normally, approaching these Shamans wasn’t that simple; they had their own Royal Guards for protection and wielded formidable spellcasting abilities.

However, just moments ago, every one of the Royal Guards went all out to encircle Lance, and Lance was already engaged with the Siren elsewhere, resulting in the current bizarre situation.

When spellcasters are suddenly confronted, the implication is clear, but they activated a new round of defenses.

The Shamans cast spells, granting some marine creatures extraordinary abilities.

The Stinging Jellyfish broke free from the sea, floating in the air.

Under the Shamans’ control, they waved their tentacles, behaving no differently than they did in water.

This is Supernatural Power, utterly incomprehensible to the rational mind.

Yet those floating jellyfish extended long, barbed tentacles that lashed out, ready to wrap around and strike with electricity upon contact, like high-voltage electric nets surrounding the Shamans but also resembling a series of water mines.

The glow-emitting jellyfish floated upwards, casting a dreamy ambiance over the entire space, leaving it unclear whether this was the air or underwater.

Lance wouldn’t waste time on the myriad jellyfish; his target was always the Shamans.

Charging into the jellyfish-formed barriers was like an insect hitting an electric flyswatter; the resulting burst of electricity made it impossible to see what was happening, leaving everything a blinding white.

But in the next second, that ”insect” tore through the electric flyswatter, looking slightly disheveled.

Lance raised his hand to tear away the jellyfish remains clinging to him. The Black Armor, already dark, seemed scorched somehow, with faint white smoke rising.

Just now, Lance wasn’t the only one caught in the situation; several Deep Divers nearby, impacted while treading water, were instantly dead, either electrocuted or boiled.

Yet Lance only ended up smoldering, able to stand again; it could only be said that he was the king of electric resistance!

The Shamans didn’t expect Lance to brutally tear through their carefully constructed defenses. In their understanding, even a whale wouldn’t necessarily withstand it.

But they couldn’t even slightly hinder him.

The Shamans wouldn’t just let Lance attack; they waved their Sea Urchin Staffs to cast spells.

The Giant Pincer Tidestealer, lurking in the darkness, finally charged out like an untamed stallion, swinging its massive pincers at Lance.

Sever the artery!

Under the Flesh Reconstruction, Lance’s injuries rapidly healed, yet against the incoming Tidestealer, he had no intention of clashing, instead sidestepping and continuing his charge at the Shamans.

Lance hadn’t been electrocuted; his mind was crystal clear. He absolutely couldn’t be stalled; once engaged, the Shamans must be taken out first.