Berkah floated above the ocean, his heart racing with adrenaline. He had finally managed to inflict significant damage on the Leviathan, and the sight of the writhing creature filled him with a mix of triumph and anticipation.
He watched the Leviathan skip across the water's surface, each impact sending towering waves in all directions.
Despite the satisfaction of seeing the creature in pain, Berkah knew the battle was not over until he killed it.
[I can't let it go back into the water either, it might run away!]
Berkah beat his wings and rapidly made his way toward the creature still skipping on the surface of the water.
He adorned his right arm in scales and harnessed thermal energy, particularly into his claws.
[!!]
He noticed a very large mass of darkness following his movements from within the waters, the creature purposely not surfacing as if it were analyzing him.
[Fuck... The second one's already here.]