The ocean below them became a battleground, each swing of Rex's sword sending tsunamis outward. The creature roared again, its jaws snapping dangerously close to Rex's body, but he was relentless.
For every head that lunged at him, he met it with a devastating swing of his blade, sending shockwaves that cut through the air like thunderclaps.
"IS THIS ALL YOU'VE GOT?!" Rex shouted, his voice echoing across the endless expanse of water. His rage fueled him, his every strike driven by the image of Ys's fragile body in his arms just moments ago.
He would protect her. He would destroy this monster. And he would not stop until it was nothing but ash.
The silver star and the eight-headed nightmare clashed in a battle that lit up the horizon, a war that could be seen from the heavens.