"No. Everything is going according to plan." Noel's expression turned solemn. This was the crossroads.
When the octopus went berserk, the flow of the spiritual energy from within its body changed tremendously.
It sent forth all the energy from all the tentacles. With the additional spins on the tentacles, it produced eight tornadoes at the same time, surrounding Noel.
If Noel tried to escape between the gaps, he would be entangled or even shred by the two tornadoes. Hence, Noel had to fight the tornadoes head-on.
The octopus seemed to be planning to rip him apart with all the tornadoes before joining all of them to create a massive one that would engulf the soldiers on the surface.
Noel waved his left hand. In that instant, the chilling energy spread in all directions and started freezing the water.
"!!!" The octopus was surprised by the sudden emergence of a giant ice crystal, but it was too late to stop.