Chương 161: Chapter 11 Deep titans
Crack*
The giant tentacles wrapped around the ship, waking up those who were deep in the slumber. The people shouted with fear, trying to cut away the tentacles with mana and gunpowder, but they couldn't scratch it much less cut it away. The hard tentacles wrapped them more tightly, slowly destroying the ship's body.
" God damn it, wake the captain up."
The vice-captain Wicklow shouted his men, signaling them to wake the captain up. The angry voice immediately woke up them as they ran to the cabin.
They kicked open the door and saw a horrible scene as they screamed with despair. Their last strap of hope was slit open in the throat while the floor was filled with blood, leaking out a fishy smell of blood.
" Fuck, tell Wicklow that we need to abandon the ship before it is too late. The Kraken will kill all of us."
The division captain yelled to his crew members, abandoning the ship while climbing the lifeboat, but he didn't know something. Two eyes were observing his movements, gazing at his every struggle to survive. However, his fate was already sealed when the ocean razed the ship.
Grab, Break*
The spear pierced through the boat, throwing everyone to the ocean as they screamed with fear. They saw two blue eyes gazing at them coldly when they sunk into the ocean.
" God, damn it. Get over here, fucker."
The division captain swam around the water, trying to find the hunter, but all that was waiting for him was a terrifying ocean creature that came for the smell of blood which was coming out from them.
They tore apart the normal members and slaves with ease, feasting on their flesh and blood. No one could escape from this carnage today and no one would allow them to go as they were bound to be their food today.
" Hunter! What is going on here? Why is the deep approaching our territory."
Merfolk swam next to the hunter, scanning around him with vigilance. He knew the ancient deep monsters were far more powerful than normal merfolks and they weren't nice creatures either. Although both of them serve the ocean, merfolks despise the monsters who knew nothing about killing and massacre.
"Death is approaching this zone. The deep will protect the ocean and cleanse the filth on it."
The hunter said decisively, not shrinking back even though the merfolk was one of the royals. His cold eyes deadlocked with his eyes, creating the frosty situation.
" Sigh* I don't know anymore. Just promise me to not kill my kin. I don't care about the death and those humans. They deserve such a treat."
The merfolk said, showing disdain toward humans since they often traffic their kind and use them for many purposes, including sexual and food urges.
" You have my word."
The hunter replied, screwing the enemies with his spear. He signaled Kraken to move to the south where they would meet other monsters and the death.
Un*
The giant creature went like a flying arrow which was incredible since he was a giant creature. His black eyes were focused on the south as it galloped.
Meanwhile in the south.
" Where is the beacon?"
A young man with jet-black armor commanded the moving ghosts with fury. The bloody red eyes burned inside his skull, revealing this man wasn't a human. He was much more sinister and evil than any living creature, the stink of undead and the energy of darkness enveloped his body. The time was frozen for this man who had lived for centuries. The only purpose was to spread the glorious immortality to the mortals who believed in fake gods and life itself. Their life purpose was meaningless and puny in his eyes.
" We are hindered by the deep creatures. They are blocking our way."
The member of the Ghost Corps gave the reports to him, angering him in the process. The Man hated living creatures that served the gods, specifically the ocean creatures were the most powerful group that was blocking their way to victory.
The undead groups weren't that unified. Many powerful undeads held great powers and he couldn't afford to offend them in the first place.
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