Let two tentacles, one above and the other below, wrap around the large, round boulder like two ropes from different directions.
Finally, the ends of the tentacles knotted tightly.
This formed a massive dead knot that could now ensnare the blasted fat snail.
Excitement filled with cruelty danced in the small eyes of the Northern Sea Monster.
It seemed to envision the scene where it could squeeze and burst the seemingly sturdy shell of its foe.
When dozens of tentacles comprehensively gripped the opponent from all directions, the Northern Sea Monster's entire body pressed onto the surface of its opponent's body.
From a distance, it looked like a round, plump "sphere" had formed on the snail's back, with countless tentacles holding onto the snail's shell.
"It's hard to tell whether the Catastrophe Ancestor Snail's shell is harder, or whether the Northern Sea Monster's tentacles are tougher," Ronnie eyed the battle below, curiosity flashing in his eyes.
