The Tiger whale leader tried its best to resist the suction force, but it was still inevitably getting closer and closer to the vortex.
As he got closer, he could also feel the water element within it. It was no longer the usual gentle feeling. He could only feel the biting cold of the wind element.
The water elements were like knives.
As if he was in a meat grinder, wounds appeared around his body one after another, and blood flowed uncontrollably before being sucked into the vortex.
He was extremely shocked.
If he, who was at the limit of the third circle, was like this, then what about the other clansmen?
Out of the corner of his eye, he looked into the distance. The Whirlpool at the bottom of the sea was spinning like a tornado at the bottom of the sea, and his people were flying into it one by one.
