On the calm sea, faint ripples appeared.
Then, a terrifying fluctuation of Spiritual Qi emerged. The ripples swelled, visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, a massive vortex formed on the surface.
"ROAR!"
A soul-shaking roar, almost like the screech of scraping metal, erupted from the depths as the vortex churned. The whirlpool spun faster and faster, as if the very seabed were collapsing.
Finally, with a tremendous BOOM, the vortex exploded. Seawater surged into the air as a behemoth burst from the depths, coiling in the sky above.
Its Demon Body was as black as ink, with golden patterns tracing its spine. Its demonic eyes, like bronze gongs, held vertical, snake-like pupils that glinted with brilliant gold. As they shifted, its brutal gaze landed on Chu Mu, who stood on the coral reef.
"Wangcai, come here."
Chu Mu's expression was grave. That last roar had clearly carried some kind of special Divine Soul attack.
