Crystal bottles arced through the sky, accurately landing at the predetermined spots. Each time a crystal bottle hit the sea water, Vivian would wave her finger and the bottle would burst open. The bluish liquid from the broken crystal bottle sprayed out and floated on the surface of the sea, spreading out evenly like a thin film, yet it did not mix with the seawater.
Many members of the Sea Race patrolled under the sea surface, but most of them ignored the shattered bottles and the blue film. Only a few with higher intelligence would swim over to investigate. But when they found that it was just an unknown liquid rather than an intruder, they would immediately turn away, disregarding the situation here.
"Excellent." Mr. Pannis clenched his fist and murmured, "Just as expected, non-sentient beings won't react much. This makes things easier."
