He grabbed her head, his claws digging into her skull. Hissing, she opened her mouth and bit his neck, only for her mouth to ache.
Forming a dark spike over his fist, Cristian slammed his fist into her chest, and the spike came out of her back.
This was the reason. Without strength, vengeance was meaningless.
She made inaudible sounds, stretching her finger toward the depths of the sea.
Quickly pushing the ball, Cristian propelled himself toward the whirlpool, for he sensed a powerful beast heading for them.
Unaware that the being had already prepared to strike him from afar, it halted when it perceived a familiar smell.
'I can't kill my kin,' The sea dragon muttered deeply, then ignored Cristian, who finally entered the Whirlpool.
Splash!
Water splashed on the ground, followed by Cristian coughing violently, for he did not know why water refused to obey him just before he entered the Whirlpool.
