Langit had not been dropped into an ocean this deep in a long time. Fighting humans and wrenas many times, he knew that none of them had this kind of insane power.
Never before had he fallen this deep with just one strike. There's only one kind of creature that can make him like this, and he might be the only one who can destroy his barrier this easily. He was ready; he knew all this was going to happen.
All his suspicions have never been wrong; he knows that someone will attack him later, especially after the traces he found on his protector first. Langit knows that sooner or later he will be reunited with his old enemies.
"This is definitely not the same figure," he thought.