Chapter 778 - The Lord of the Whorl
The speaker was a silver-haired young man who was standing on the head of the stingray, “Sorcerer of Big Fish” Sliv.
“Why does it matter?” Mariyasah stood up from his chair and replied in a lazy tone, “I’m the boss of the White Clam Association. Am I not supposed to show up on the sea?”
“Mister ‘God of Seas’ is going to descend upon the area ahead, Mariyasah. I’ll give you a piece of friendly advice. Do not annoy him in any way or you won’t get away with those petty excuses, hmm.”
Sliv was maintaining a serious attitude while speaking and never let his guard down even though Mariyasah was acting so carelessly.
“Demon Hunter” Mariyasah was one of the few true fighters from Floating Mech City, as well as a truth-finder.
“Now this is strange.” Mariyasah stretched his arms and revealed the glossy muscle chunks on his thorax. “What’s so special about what lies beyond?”
Sliv didn’t say anything.
“Guess I was right. There’s something fishy going on around the Leviathan.”
When Sliv found a good spot to observe the island from afar, the entire place had been ruined already.
Yet Leviathan wasn’t satisfied. After destroying the island, it kept slamming at the strange door, which wasn’t visible to anyone else.
The powerful attacks carried deadly energy disturbance that traveled outward.
Several apprentices who managed to get here were instantly wiped out by the energy and fell into the sea. Even a powerful wizard like Sliv felt his body about to give in under the pressure, while Brigitte was trembling uncontrollably under his feet.
While venting out its rage, the Leviathan’s natural endowment gradually awakened hurricanes and tidal waves that wreaked more havoc on the sea.
The violent power of the monster slowly disrupted the energy balance in the area and created an energy storm. Since there was abundant primal mana at Devil’s Water, combined with the Leviathan’s moves that affected a large area on the sea, the energy storm it created had gained an unnatural size.
Sliv was forced to back away farther from the island, while Basket Witch and Mariyasah, who just arrived at the scene, were the only two individuals strong enough to keep steady in the storm.
“Ugh, such a mess.” Mariyasah looked at the rampaging monster ahead. “Guess I won’t need my grand entrance.”
Following Mariyasah’s order, Darky moved their boat to the north. The little imp wasn’t affected by the energy storm thanks for Mariyasah’s protection. And at the same time, Darky felt really good for getting to see people dying.
“May I ask why are we heading that way, Master?”
Mariyasah pointed to the mad girl sitting on a basket-shaped monster. “That woman right there is a worse psycho compared to Isabella. And she’s stronger than Isabella too. We should keep our distance.”
Summerdew didn’t pay any attention to Mariyasah’s move. She was holding her chin while looking at the Leviathan with a cute smile as if she just found a new toy.