Yi Lin held the Trident in his hand, and thus, he could control everything within the vast sea.
However, theoretically, the more complex the manipulation, the faster the Durability seemed to deplete.
It was like when Li Changge was getting beaten up under the Tower, the more fists and knives he took, the quicker his armor's Durability dropped. It was the same principle.
The power of water was profound and unfathomable.
For someone like Calypso, who only ever conjured whirlpools, hurricanes, and ocean currents—devoid of any creativity—these Cataclysms might be devastating to humans, but they were merely an itch to the thick-skinned, steel-bodied Demon King.
As a Ship, even if swept to the ocean's depths, it could quickly rise again.
The Demon King ship seemed to have a certain level of intelligence, lingering in the sea and evading everyone's line of sight, which indicated that there were things in these waters it feared.
For instance... the deep sea?
