The waves rushed onto land in waves, as if they were going to flood the entire village. Before touching the ground, the water twisted and twisted into a large, furious tentacle. It reached into the air, grabbing the hot and angry currents.

The tentacles of the sea wrapped around the soaring flame, coiled together like a serpent, contracting and compressing the light to starve it of oxygen. As the last smoke cleared, the firelight hissed, and their glow was replaced by the quiet blue of the night.

Nami exhaled, loosening her fingers that were firmly gripping her wand. The tide instantly lost its support, slapped on the ground and became invisible, and the onlookers let out a cry of surprise and joy.

The old man and his sentry dropped the bucket and turned to Nami. The anger against her not so long ago had been swept away. They look at their visitors with kind eyes.

"Ionia. The elder said.

"What?"

"The moon is in that land, looking for its own star spirit. In that direction. He pointed to the sea, and it just so happened that the wand was pulling Nami in the direction.

I see. The moon and the tides are like brother and sister. No matter where the moon is, the Staff of the Tide Caller will find its way.

"Oh!" Nami exclaimed, her heart filled with hope. "Yes, yes, thank you. And, I'm sorry, uh......" She looked at the wet villages everywhere in annoyance and waved her hand helplessly. "Anyway, thank you. ”

Nami raised her wand, and the tide rose and enveloped her, ready to carry her back to the ocean. Suddenly, the elder shouted behind her.

"That's fire!" he shouted.

"What?" she asked.

"The things on these sticks and spears are called fire. It protects us, but sometimes it ...... It can get out of hand. ”

"Fire. She smiled. "I like it. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the Tide Caller had returned to the ocean and continued to swim towards the unknown.

Nami, a powerful young Vastaya Sea Clan, can use her magical Staff of the Tide Caller to change the shape of the tide and protect her people from danger. She was the first of her tribe to leave the sea and set foot on land. Faced with an unimaginable unknown situation in front of her, she gritted her teeth and forged ahead with great determination and fearless fighting spirit.

In the sea to the west of the Giant God Peak, there is a tribe of Vasaya called the Shark Clan. A long time ago, these creatures discovered a crack in the abyss of the sea. In this bottomless chasm, there is a terrifying, spreading darkness that wants to wipe out all living things.

In the center of the merman village, the merman placed a moonstone that emitted light. Legend has it that this moonstone has the magic of the stars infused by heaven, and its holy light can repel the darkness of the depths and keep the mermaids safe. Every 100 years or so, the moonstone begins to fade. At that time, the tribesmen would select the strongest warrior and give him the name of the Tide Caller.

To earn the title of Tide Caller, you must dive into the bitter cold abyss, overcome terrible obstacles, and bring back a pearl of the deep. If successful, the Tidecaller will go to the shore on behalf of the Shark Clan and trade with the Radiant Wanderer from the top of the Titan Peak, exchanging pearls for moonstones. It's a daunting process for the Tidecaller, who carries the fate of all his people and does his best to keep the creatures of the darkness at bay. In the past, the Sharks sent elite troops to the Abyss to collect pearls, but they found that the more men they sent, the more difficult the dark creatures became, as if they would adjust their strength to the strength of their opponents. Strangely, when the army is wiped out, it is possible for the Tide Caller, alone with the legendary wand, to avoid the danger of the abyss and return with the pearl.

Nami's ambition has always been to become a tide caller, she is a tough warrior, but she is too young and reckless. She is notoriously stubborn among her clan, and has had a lot of hardships as a result. When she came of age, the moonstone darkened for the first time in a hundred years. She took part in the selection of the Tide Caller. But because of her impulsive nature, in the end, the elders chose a warrior named Rasha, who was cautious and calm in war, and was their ideal tide caller.

After Rasha dived into the abyss, he was not heard from for a whole month. There has never been an example in history of a Tide Caller failing.

While waiting, the moonstone's light was about to fade, and the elders quarreled. Nami knew that someone had to step up and take on the task of being the Tide Caller, otherwise, everyone would perish at the same time.

This person may be her.

Nami picks up her mother's Abyssal wand and dives into the abyss. A few days later, she returned, and although she found the pearl and the fallen Tidecaller's wand, there was a faint fear in her eyes. Despite being unhappy with Nami's audacity, the elders admired her courage and officially appointed her as the Tide Caller. She ascended to the surface and rode the tide to the shore to meet the Radiant Wanderers.

However, there were no wanderers on the shore. There was only one old woman standing on the beach waiting.

The old woman said that her grandparents had witnessed the last time the tide caller traded. She came to tell the merman that there was no moonstone this time. The only Moon Star Spirit who can conjure a moonstone with magic has escaped from the Giant God Peak.

Nami couldn't believe the news. In order to save the lives of her clansmen, she decided to find the moon star spirit and retrieve the moon stone.

Through the magical power of manipulating the tides, she condensed a pool of water that never dried up under the tail of a fish, and set foot on land for the first time to continue her mission.

With the determination to become a benevolent person if it doesn't succeed, the tide caller swims into the unknown world.

It's the perfect night to sip tea. Although it was a little cold, it was refreshing and thorough, just like the cold night of the Giant God Peak. Soraka is waiting for a visitor. On the fire in the center of her round tent, the snow in the stone pot had begun to melt, and the warmth was getting stronger, and the tent was filled with the smell of dried tea leaves and mountain herbs.

She walked across the tent and past the shelves on the back wall. Like all the other items in her home, this shelf has minimal bending. Measured by the level of mortal skill, carpentry is not her strong suit. But she made it for objects: a wicker tiara from Omikayalan, a small golden acorn from a good friend of Bandel City, and the oldest of them, older than any mortal thing, from the old Nashramé dog-shaped stone carving. She owes the city a visit. He hadn't been back for hundreds of years, and she had a crush on the people there.

She was awakened from her contemplation, and there was a commotion outside. Shouted. Yap. Very punctual.

In the dark snowfield, a pack of wolves surrounded a huddled snowdrift. She strode into the night, her head held high. The moon had risen and looked surprisingly large, a sight to be seen on the Titan Peak.