Lost control again...
Lin Xingjie had finally managed to contain and control the vision of the dark ocean that emerged before her, clearly recognizing one thing:
The intervals between each loss of control were becoming shorter, and correspondingly, the time it took for her to regain control after each episode was growing longer.
If this situation continued, facing a complete and unfettered collapse was likely only a matter of time.
Lin Xingjie had reached the cliff's edge, but the pushing force from behind made it impossible for her to stand still; one more step and she would plunge into the bottomless abyss.
Dark waves surged tumultuously around the girl, with glimpses of glinting scales and claws within the rolling tide; monsters hidden in the murky streams opened their crimson pupils, filled with a malevolent hue that wished to devour.
The reins that should have been firmly in Lin Xingjie's hands, controlling and shackling them, were slipping away bit by bit.