"What is going on?!"
"The tentacles are so big!"
The sailors were panicking. The first one to act was not Anna or Noel. Instead, it was a spirit grandmaster that had been waiting for his chance.
Since there were tentacles all around the ship, as long as he could cut them down, he would contribute a lot.
He leaped into the air and waved his blade, releasing a sword strike flying in a straight path.
"Oh! It's Lord Abel!"
"Our spirit grandmaster is here!"
The sailors were cheering, believing that the enemies would have to pull back.
However, that cheer soon turned to panic as the tentacle grabbed this sword strike and crushed it as though it had a physical body.
"!!!" The sailors and even the spirit grandmaster were shocked.
"How?"
"Why is the tentacle able to crush that attack?"
"Is it not a Superior Demon?"
"What? To be able to crush such a thing, it's beyond a Superior Demon."
