The Sea King was massive, like a sea-faring fortress on the move, and the octopus attacking it was huge, its tentacles thrusting up as if they intended to enslave the entire vessel.
"Bold demon, meet your death!"
A white figure appeared out of nowhere in midair, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression, clad in white, bearing the emblem of the Mountain Sea Sect on his chest.
With a cold shout, an extreme chill radiated outward, turning the air itself into a blue ice crystal.
The octopus monster hissed, its enormous tentacles stirring up huge waves, sweeping toward the man in midair with tremendous force.
The middle-aged man floated in midair, watching the tentacles whip toward him without moving an inch.
Cries of alarm rose from the ship, everyone instinctively worried for the middle-aged man.
The sea demon was so vast, shaking even the fortress-like Sea King, a testament to the strength of its attack.
