Lin Feng's eyes blazed with determination as he appeared behind Helga. With a swift motion, he reached out and grabbed her throat, his fingers closing around her neck like a vice.
Helga's eyes widened in shock as she realized that she was trapped. She tried to struggle, but Lin Feng's grip was too strong. She couldn't breathe, couldn't speak.
As she looked into Lin Feng's eyes, she saw something that made her blood run cold. A void, a darkness that seemed to consume everything in its path.
The void seemed to grow larger, spreading from Lin Feng's eyes to encompass Helga's entire field of vision. She felt herself being pulled into it, felt her consciousness slipping away.
As she stared into the void, Helga saw the true nature of Lin Feng. He was not just a cultivator, not just a warrior. He was the master of the void, a being of immense power and darkness.
The void seemed to have a life of its own, pulsing with an otherworldly energy. Helga felt herself being drawn into it, felt her soul being pulled apart.
She saw visions of Lin Feng's past, of his journey to becoming the master of the void. She saw the sacrifices he had made, the battles he had fought.
And she saw the true extent of his power. Lin Feng was not just a master of the void, but a master of the universe itself. He was a being of immense power and authority, a god among mortals.
As Helga stared into the void, she realized that she had underestimated Lin Feng. She had thought him to be just a powerful cultivator, but he was so much more.
The void seemed to be consuming her, pulling her into its depths. Helga felt herself losing her sense of self, felt her consciousness slipping away.
And then, everything went black.
When Helga's vision returned, she was no longer herself. She was a shadow of her former self, a mere puppet controlled by Lin Feng's will.
Lin Feng's grip on her throat relaxed, and Helga collapsed to the ground. She looked up at Lin Feng with empty eyes, her mind consumed by the void.
"You should not have underestimated me," Lin Feng said, his voice cold and detached. "You should not have tried to manipulate me."
Helga's eyes seemed to flicker with recognition, but it was too late. She was gone, consumed by the void.
Lin Feng stood over her, his eyes blazing with power. He was the master of the void, and he would not be defeated.
As Helga's body lay there, motionless and lifeless, Lin Feng's thoughts turned to Freya. He knew that he still had to save her, to bring her back from the brink of destruction.
But for now, he had to deal with Helga's followers. They would not take kindly to their leader's defeat, and they would stop at nothing to avenge her.
Lin Feng's eyes narrowed as he thought about the challenges ahead. He would need to be careful, to use all his skills and cunning to outmaneuver his enemies.
But he was confident. He was the master of the void, and he would not be defeated.
With a wave of his hand, Lin Feng sent out a wave of energy, a wave that would destroy Helga's followers and cement his dominance over the land.
The battle was far from over, but Lin Feng was ready. He was the master of the void, and he would not be defeated.