Bab 354: The Sea Tribe Healer

Along with Antonio's voice, the already violent surface of the sea became even more violent. Balls of pitch-black seawater evaporated, condensing into black clouds that turned into a black rain of arrows with lightning swirling around them. The rain of arrows was too dense; each arrow exuded an aura that was no weaker than a peak gold-tier weapon, causing everyone to hold their breath.

Owen's face was filled with despair as he faced tens of millions of arrows, each comparable to a peak gold-tier item, and was made of highly toxic seawater. He could not resist it. He could not even escape, let alone withstand it.

"That is the strength of the greatest mage of the human kingdom."

Owen smiled bitterly and closed his eyes. As the number one warrior of the sea folks, he had always been unconvinced of the elites from the land kingdom. The greatest mage in the kingdom could try to fight him underwater; they could see who would survive in the end.