If one were to look down from the sky, they would notice that the Whale Alliance had encircled a part of the sea into double rings, an outer circle and an inner circle.
The inner circle was much smaller, but radiated an imposing aura. Especially as it constricted, the tremendous power made the air extremely dense; ordinary people would probably find it hard to breathe.
Suspended in mid-air, Shi Xiaole rocketed straight up to a height of three hundred feet, as if leisurely riding the wind.
Beneath his feet, the multicolored Milky Way streaked across, causing nearly a hundred-foot-high water curtain to spray up on the sea surface behind him. The water curtain then fell back onto the sea, causing considerable upsurges. The remote ships rocked violently, threatening to capsize in the waves at any moment.
"Don't give him a chance to get close. Keep attacking!"
