The merfolk's chaos certainly did not escape the eyes of the Merfolk Tidecaller.
This high-rank merfolk, who had always been hiding in the Silvermoon River, anxiously watched the scene unfold before him.
It opened its mouth and shouted loudly, but the distant merfolk showed no signs of improvement.
It could only command a large group of elite merfolk to rush into the merfolk crowd, trying to assert its authority and command with the violence that was usually unrivaled.
Regrettably, it failed!
The habit of obeying commands could not overcome the "love" of instinct.
Seeing that most of the merfolk were infected, and not particularly intelligent, the Merfolk Tidecaller immediately decided to make one final attempt to salvage the situation.
A dazzling red aura of "bloodlust" spread in all directions.
Regrettably, this was not an aura that increased wisdom or willpower!
