Just as the sun set on horizon, The Kraken emerged from the depths of the ocean like a nightmare given form, its sheer size dwarfing the horizon. And It's power level was 423.
Its massive, bulbous body shimmered with an eerie bioluminescent glow, pulsating with sickly blue and green hues. The slick, rubbery surface of its hide was adorned with countless scars and barnacles, a testament to its ancient, battle-hardened existence.
Its dozen colossal tentacles writhed and coiled like serpents, each one thick as a mountain and covered with rows of glistening, jagged suckers capable of ripping through the toughest armor. The ends of these limbs bore sharp, bone-like hooks, hinting at its adaptability as both predator and destroyer.