Chapter 117 The first brick of foundation...!

Author's point of view...

"Am I going to lose this battle...? Just like that...!" Aryan mind buzzed as he tried hard not to give up.

"What is this use of awakening the most powerful fighting spirit when I can't even use it properly? Why am I so weak?"

The ancient thunder sword in his hands was known as the most powerful treasure weapon that could shatter any beast or monster, whether it was a mortal or an immortal.

But unfortunately, the more Aryan tried to hit the huge tentacles of the sea monster, the more they grew bigger.

It seem as if the huge Octopus was sucking in Aryan's energy with every attack through the sword.

It was impossible to defeat it. Aryan was tired and helpless. He was on the verge of giving up.

Soon his spiritual spirit seemed to be exhausted and he felt dizzy.

At the last moment, a low sound rumbled in his ears. He heard a faint voice whispering into his ears as if someone was trying to take control of his entire body.

"Aryan, you don't need me to fight a sim