The emergence of more than ten giant octopus together was a pretty frightful scene. The surge of heavy tide from endless numbers of tentacles glooming over like hollow forests. The sky darkened. If it wasn’t that the Church’s fleet has the protection of the holy barrier, they would all probably be overturned in a blink of an eye.
That being said, even when they weren’t crushed the first time, it was not looking good for them.
The ten ships that had repositioned in formation were now scattered. Apart from the priests that’s were flying, the rest on the ship lost their balance and held onto anything with their dear lives, that they would not be flung onto the barrier, crashing their intestines.
However, as the only armour protecting them, the holy barrier vibrated as waves and tentacles beat against it, flickering. From afar, the entire fleet seemed like bulbs floating in the sea, with possibility to be extinguished at any moment.
"This... This is impossible!"
