Lin Feng's eyes blazed with anger as he realized the true extent of Freya's transformation. He had thought that she was a victim, a pawn in Helga's game of manipulation. But now, he saw that she was something more.
A dark and malevolent force had taken hold of her soul, twisting her into a monster. Lin Feng's heart burned with rage and helplessness as he realized that he might not be able to save her after all.
"NOOO!" Lin Feng roared, his voice echoing across Asgard and his sect. His anger and frustration boiled over, unleashing a torrent of dark qi that spread across the land.
The skies grew dark, and the air grew thick with malevolent energy. The cultivators of Asgard and Lin Feng's sect felt the dark qi wash over them, and they trembled with fear.
Lin Feng's dark qi was a manifestation of his own inner turmoil, a physical representation of the anger and despair that had taken hold of his heart. It was a powerful and destructive force, one that threatened to consume everything in its path.
As the dark qi spread, the land itself began to wither and die. The once-peaceful sects and cities of Asgard were now shrouded in darkness, their inhabitants cowering in fear.
The trees turned black, their leaves withering and falling to the ground. The rivers ran dry, their waters evaporating into the air. The mountains trembled, their peaks shattering and crumbling.
The cultivators of Asgard and Lin Feng's sect knew that they had to act fast, to find a way to calm Lin Feng down and restore balance to the land. But as they watched, Lin Feng's dark qi continued to spread, consuming everything in its path.
It seemed that nothing could stop it, that the very fabric of reality was about to tear apart. The cultivators knew that they were running out of time, that they had to find a way to stop Lin Feng before it was too late.
As the darkness deepened, the cultivators began to panic. They knew that they couldn't defeat Lin Feng in his current state, not when his dark qi was so powerful.
They tried to reason with him, to reach out and calm him down. But Lin Feng was beyond reason, consumed by his anger and determination to save Freya.
The cultivators knew that they had to find another way, a way to stop Lin Feng without harming him. But as they searched for a solution, the darkness continued to spread, threatening to consume everything.
Lin Feng stood at the center of the storm, his eyes blazing with fury. He was a force of nature, unstoppable and unrelenting. His dark qi raged on, fueled by his anger and determination to save Freya.
The fate of Asgard and Lin Feng's sect hung in the balance, as Lin Feng's dark qi threatened to consume everything. Would anyone be able to stop him, or would the land be forever changed by his outburst?
As the darkness reached its peak, Lin Feng's body began to glow with an otherworldly energy. His eyes burned with an intense power, and his presence became even more formidable.
The cultivators knew that they were running out of time, that they had to act fast to prevent a catastrophe. But as they watched, Lin Feng's dark qi reached a critical point, and everything went black.
The land was plunged into darkness, and the cultivators were left to wonder what would happen next. Would Lin Feng's dark qi consume everything, or would someone find a way to stop him?
The fate of Asgard and Lin Feng's sect hung in the balance, as the darkness continued to spread. And in the midst of the chaos, Lin Feng stood tall, his eyes blazing with fury, his determination to save Freya driving him forward.