Jaquia's situation is very bad, or rather, very bad. The huntress from the Sharktooth Clan couldn't figure out why things were the way they were. But if she had to blame one person for her current situation, she would undoubtedly think of Fioni. That liar, traitor, outlier among the Krakens, bastards who are not watched by the waves and the sharks, may the Father Shark and the Daughter of the Waves crush his body into particles and fall into the trench to be swallowed by the ugliest monsters!

The intense inner activity makes it impossible for the huntress to hide in the sea with the grace she usually has. With a dull thud, the bottom rock she was hiding toppled in the smoke, and Jaquia had to leap to the side to avoid being crushed by the boulder. And what knocked down this underwater boulder that had stood for an unknown number of years was a huge ice block that should not have appeared in this sea area anyway, you know, the ocean of Heartless Bay has never been associated with freezing, and if Jaquia hadn't gone to the northern seas alone to hunt, she wouldn't even know that this white-blue solid object is the sea water that usually carries everything. The Huntress stopped, and stood on the seabed with a look of disgust in the direction of the falling ice, no matter where the hostility of the other party came from, using such an unnatural means to disturb the tranquility of the sea was a crime that the Krakens, especially the Sharktooth Hunters, could not tolerate.

But what good is that? Having dared to attack the Kraken in the water, these disruptors did not take their anger as a threat. It is true that this is Heartless Bay, the territory of the Sharktooth Tribe and the Burning Waves Tribe, but there is a third owner here, the Heartless Witch Order, in addition to the Kraken. Broom-mounted figures skimmed across the sea, throwing their magic items and spellcasting mediums in their hands or pockets into the water below, laughing wildly, delighted at the fact that they could finally cast their magic without fear after all this time.

The young Kraken warrior could not tolerate the rampant ferocity of his enemies, and he rushed to the surface of the sea despite the danger, trying to attack the witches who had come too close to the sea because he had let his guard down. But before the young man could leap out of the water, a handful of peas concocted by secret potions were sprinkled over his head. As soon as these little green things entered the water, they began to foam densely, and then out of the foam came a large group of dark green sea snakes! These sea snakes opened their mouths wide and showed their fanged upper and lower jaws, and quickly surrounded the poor Siren warriors.

"No!" Jaquia held out her hand, but she knew she was powerless to stop the tragedy. She saw the young man fight off the first two sea serpents with his short spear, only to be surrounded by a colony of snakes, first a poisonous snake snuck into his ankle, and then more and more poisonous snakes joined the feast, weakened by the venom. Soon, the serpents dispersed, leaving only a corpse covered in wounds, bubbling with blood, and silently falling to the bottom of the sea. And looking at the bottom of the sea at this time, there is more than one body that falls, a kraken, a shark, these miserable wrecks that have been tortured to death by witches with various witchcraft are as desperate as a meteor shower falling from the sea.

The furious huntress had wide eyes, she couldn't afford to see all the people she had brought with her die. So she jumped up from the seabed with the strength of her legs and swam towards the surface. Seeing the hunter's actions, the other Krakens unconsciously leaned closer, hoping to get her protection. But Jaquia shouted to the approaching people in the language of the Siren, "Disperse, don't gather, those witches will prioritize crowds, hide the sharks, they're too big!"

The sharktooth hunters, who have been given the order, finally realize why they have been targeted, and they begin to follow Jaquia's instructions to order their shark companions to hide in the shadow of the reef at the bottom of the sea. As for themselves, they each kept a certain distance to prevent them from being caught by witches in a simple way.

At the same time, Jaquia, who had issued these orders, had already come to the surface of the sea, and the scales on the surface of the kraken's body had the same concealing effect as predatory fish, and it was not easy to find a kraken with a heart to hide from the sea directly above. Jaquia knows this, and the closer she gets to the surface, the more she reduces the range of movement of her limbs and reduces the chance of being spotted. The hunter's forbearance overshadowed the restlessness of her heart, and the frequency of the huntress's cheeks diminished, and her eyes cut through the waves and air, staring at her prey.

From the broom to the bottom, a witch with a short wooden wand in her hand searches for her target with magical vision. In her eyes, the water seemed to be transparent, and there was nowhere to escape from the fish and the kraken and the ornamental fish in the glass tank. But one of these aquarium fish was too close to the surface. She grinned and decided to teach the daring fish a lesson. So she quickly poured her magic power into the wand in her hand, and she deliberately lowered her flight altitude and struck the sea with the tip of her wand. As a result, violent waves were stirred up under the surface of the sea, but the waves alone could not kill the Kraken, and the truly deadly thing was the sound waves wrapped in the waves that were enough to shatter the brains of living beings.

The target targeted by the witch was motionless, probably stupefied by the rough waves at the bottom of the sea, she thought. It was somewhat disappointing that the expected chase did not happen. But it's good to get rid of this one quickly, after all, killing a few more Krakens can make you have a higher status in the witch group. The wand, with a slight twist of the target's head, spreads from small to large a vortex that spreads down from the surface of the sea like a tornado falling from the sky, turning into a deadly storm. The storm had easily torn the Siren to pieces, but was it a little too easy? The witch thought to herself, confused, she didn't see the latter struggling in the whirlpool, it didn't feel right, as if she were attacking a corpse. But how could the corpse hang there by itself? The sudden realization caused a cold sweat to break out on the witch's back, but it was too late.

Jacqueline rushed out of her kind's shattered corpses, and rushed to the surface as fast as she could, despite the pressure and uncomfortable sound waves in the whirlpool. And the closer she got to the sea, the less the witch's spell had an effect, and when Jacqueline's hand reached out of the water, she couldn't hear the annoying sound at all. All she could hear was the sound of the waves breaking away and the exclamations of the prey being pulled off the broom by herself. The exclamation was brief, for even a witch could not speak in the water, and besides, Jacquia's powerful arms had already choked her neck.

"Die, human!" Although he knew that the witch was not human, the Kraken chose to forget about it at this time. In Jaquia's eyes, whether it is a human without magical powers, or a witch who can cast spells, these creatures repelled by the sea are just prey arranged for her by the father of the sharks! But she did die, at the hands of a Siren.

"In the name of the father of the sharks!

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors