The two mighty armies—each armed with ancient grudges and the pride of their clans—now faced one another across the craggy battlefield that guarded the entrance to the Forbidden Abyss.
As the shimmering blue light of the sea dimmed under the pressure of combined mana, the once-vast seafloor suddenly felt far too small.
A deep silence fell.
Then came the warning cry.
A long, drawn-out beast howl echoed from the frontline of the Abyssal Shark Clan. It was a monstrous roar, guttural and primal, the sound of a deep-sea predator marking its kill. The sea around them vibrated in tandem, and a low-frequency pressure wave rippled toward the Naga forces.
Almost immediately, the Coral Spirit Clan responded.
