Chapter 441: A Hero's Downfall

Christian frowned but remained calm. Just an octopus attempting to confront Mr. Alexander was indeed naive.

Sure enough, moments later, the black slime suddenly changed to yellow, and the tentacles seemed to be put through a meat grinder, turning into hundreds of pieces. Blood and flesh splattered, filling the sea with a pungent smell of blood.

The octopus howled in rage, burying its head in the water. It wasn't dead; it was trying to escape.

But Ethan wouldn't let it get away so easily. His eyes cold, he raised the Ancestor Blade high and slashed towards the octopus.

The vast sea seemed to split in two under the power of his sword, even the water parting. The octopus barely had time to escape before it was cut in half.

A white light emitted from the octopus's body and then disappeared. Even Christian was amazed by the power within that light.

"Sir, this…" Christian started to say but his implication was clear. This octopus was indeed artificially created, and if there were a hundred