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Deep in the seabed, a man with a short and spiky blue hair wearing a crimson uniform and holding a pitch black and bloodied trident, was currently amidst an intense battle.
On the other hand, his companion was a sitting still on a chair in front of a table while drinking tea. Making a cut contrast between their situations.
These people were of course none other than Raven and Elias. Raven being the one who's drinking his tea while Elias was suffers...
"Careful there, if you don't pay attention closely, you'll be in for a world of hurt. Those things wouldn't hesitate to take a piece of your flesh off." Raven's soft warning echoed on Elias' ears, causing his lips to twitch in annoyance.
'This guy is messing with me.' Elias gritted his teeth as he struck with his pitch black trident once more and a hit the weak point of another Sea Devil while also evading in order to not have a missing piece of a flesh from his body.