Dozar's luminal-blue body emerged from beneath the surface of the sea.

It was still staring at Gulleton in front of it, furious.

The attack just now didn't hurt it with its rough skin and thick flesh.

However, it just doesn't give in.

Why did this stupid thing who loves to play with fire in front of him help?

So, it's particularly angry.

Turnip——!

It's kind of heads-up!

Gulletun was naturally not provoked by Dozal, and the more angry Dozar was, the happier it became.

Even the magma flowing on his body was a little brighter, as if the temperature was higher.

In the same way, Victor was looking at Dozar.

To be precise, looking at its terrifying health bar.

Under an attack like Gulletun's that would destroy a city.

Dozar's health bar dropped by only three percent.

However, this is normal.

After all, Dozar is not a calamity like Duoragon that is good for nothing but speed.

It's above the sea, home of Dozar.

The ocean is constantly filling it with strength.

On its home turf, it is confident that it will not fall behind in a one-on-two.

Therefore, Dozar may be the most difficult bOSS that Victor has encountered so far.

But Victor wasn't in a hurry.

Again, he hasn't used his hole cards yet.

Wuhu –

Dozar's massive body lifted slightly from the sea, and a deep whale cry rang out like a bell.

The heavy sound of whale chirping completely dispersed the surrounding waves, forming subtle ripples that trembled across the wide expanse of the sea.

As if in response to some kind of call, the dark clouds in the distance began to surge and converge rapidly.

The sparse clouds were pulled at a speed visible to the naked eye, gathering abruptly towards Dozal's head.

The thick darkness soon overwhelmed the entire sky, and beneath the churning clouds, sunlight seemed impenetrable.

The clouds and the waves became fierce and intense, and the huge waves seemed to be about to touch each other.

Above the sea, the white mist also seemed to be manipulated, and thick smoke and dust circulated and settled around, covering the entire ocean again.

Seeing this, Gulleton did not show weakness.

It threw up its head and let out a deafening roar, flames bursting and burning around it like a raging wind.

Under the heavy fog, it was as if a huge hazy lighthouse gradually became clear.

The scorching heat wave quickly spread outward, struggling to push away the white mist around it.

Once again, the surrounding lava poured out of the ocean floor, piercing the ocean, and the flaming red light seemed to attempt to scorch all the white fog completely.

The scorching waves spread from all around Gulletun, and the sun in the sky seemed to get hotter.

It's like struggling to squeeze out the thick clouds and reveal their light completely under the haze.

The frantically converging sunlight began to become unusually heavy, and the thick clouds were torn through a tiny gap, and a ray of sunlight took the opportunity to enter.

Neck and neck.

Victor looked at the two giant beasts that did not give in to each other, constantly changing the surrounding environment, and slowly spoke:

"Go ahead."

"We still have a lot of time."

……

The shocking battle between Gulleton and Dozar had a staggering environmental impact.

As a result, the surrounding weather created a great deal of chaos.

Take Breston as an example.

The sky seems to have lost its stability at this moment.

In just a few minutes, what was once a clear sky would suddenly be obscured by deep dark clouds, followed by torrential rain.

And it won't be long before the sky clears again, and the unbearable heat fills everyone's heads again.

Countless citizens looked up, their eyes full of amazement at the celestial phenomenon in Breston at this moment.

The weather became capricious, and many residents complained again and again, but felt powerless.

"What kind of B weather is this?"

"It's sunny for a while, it's raining for a while, it's not accurate."

"What does the Weather Bureau say?"

Everyone looked confused, and in such unpredictable weather, the weather bureau in Breston did not give advance notice.

Are they also confused?

At the same time, in a majestic building, only sporadic candlelight flickered in the dimly lit interior.

A large group of magicians focused on the large magic orb in the center of the room.

They poured magic into the orb, constantly monitoring the clouds above Breston.

"In a minute's time, Breston will experience heavy rain again and temperatures plummeting again."

"In three minutes, it will be completely clear, temperatures will gradually climb, and before the next heavy rain, the temperature will be extremely hot and humid across Breston."

The mages' words came and went, but there was a hint of helplessness and worry on their faces.

The hall was filled with scrolls and papers with meteorological data, and the robed mages were busy moving from room to room.

Most of the people who work at the Met Office are magicians.

Because they can visually observe the weather through the change of elements.

But the current weather situation in Blesson is strange even to those mages who observe the weather every day.

Originating from the Padalembu Ocean, this change is like a changeable beast, sometimes quiet, sometimes irritable.

Energy accumulates rapidly near the sea, and sunny days and gloomy dark clouds quickly intersect and change.

As if to foreshadow the coming wrath of nature.

In the face of this chaotic energy, the mages had a worry in their eyes:

"This ...... I have to inform the royal capital. ”

Some people were already aware of the seriousness of the matter and asked the others tentatively.

At this moment, a capable woman slowly entered the dimly lit room, her expression serious and her steps hurried.

"Director."

Looking at the women who came by, the mages looked respectful.

The woman walked up to the huge magic ball, looked at the three-dimensional picture displayed on it, and frowned:

"What's the current situation?"

The mages immediately began to report in an orderly manner.

The sudden change in the weather in Breston was clearly influenced by a powerful energy from afar, and the source of this energy was none other than the waters of Padalembo.

This powerful build-up of energy is likely to trigger disasters such as tsunamis, typhoons, or waterspouts.

But strangely, the flood of energy seems to be fixed by some kind of force and cannot be poured out.

At least for now, this is very good news.

The director listened to the report of the mages and nodded slowly:

"We need manpower at the moment."

The impact of the chaotic weather on the city is enormous, with alternating cold and hot temperatures making it impossible for residents to work normally.

Fishermen and traders were helpless, and no one in Breston could get out of their homes.

The city has been so quiet that it has almost shut down the majestic city of Breston, and if this continues, the economic damage will be incalculable.

Although they had already informed the Clevina family.

But it is clear that the other side does not have a good solution.

At this time, a mage came to the Meteorological Bureau and reported to the director:

"Good news, Director, there's already someone dealing with the anomaly in the Padalemb Sea, it's Councillor Clayvenna."

When the surrounding mages heard the news, they were overjoyed for a moment, and smiles unconsciously appeared on their faces.

Even the anxious director was much more relaxed, and his frowning brows relaxed.

The power of the councillor is not trivial, and it is the Blesson family who controls the seas, Councilor Clavenner.

That is, Victor.

This news came from the royal capital.

It's Victor's sister, the open-faced speaker of the Clevina family, and the true news from Leah.

I don't know where she got the news, but it's still exciting.

The director looked at the ever-changing weather detection and spoke:

"With the help of Councillor Clevinner, our task can be lightened a bit."

"Let's get together the men first, let the mages prepare the circle, we need to stabilize the weather in Breston first."

As she spoke, a mage stumbled in again:

"Director Norma, there's a new situation."

Norma turned her head, looked at the hurried subordinate, and quickly asked:

"Tell me what's going on."

The mage took a breath and said hesitantly:

"In the port of Breston, there was a ...... Uh, swimming in the water...... Subhumans? ”

There was uncertainty in his words: "She said she could help us change the weather. ”

Norma was a little puzzled, who dared to say such confident words.

Seeing the director's brows gradually furrowed, this subordinate hurriedly handed her the things in his hand:

She said...... Want me to show you this. ”

Norma took it, and it was a badge.

On the badge, there are three broken human heads, which look very recognizable.

Norma's eyes widened, and she immediately recognized the meaning of the sign.

Almost incredulous, he exclaimed.

"Councillor!?"

……

Located in the frenzied Brighton Harbour area.

The people orderly evacuated the surrounding sailors and fishermen to the beach.

Leon wears a communicator on her ear and receives messages from Miss Lea in real time, who is far away in the royal capital.

At the same time, Leon's eyes were on the port, which was the closest to the sea.

She looked over there, and there seemed to be a little helplessness in her eyes.

"Hmm...... Yes, Miss Leah. ”

"The last time, she came to Mr. Helnathan again......"

At this time, Helnerthan sat cross-legged on the shore with his arms crossed, his breath steady and heavy, his eyes fixed on the girl in front of him.

The girl had long red hair and a beautiful face, half-leaning against the shore.

It's just that the lower half of her body floating in the water is really impossible to look at.

It was a huge, beautiful fishtail with a brilliant red color.

The scales on it shimmer like rubies, wide and vivid.

She leaned against the shore, still touching Helnathan's strong arm with the utmost dishonesty.

The autumn waves under his eyes flowed, constantly throwing winks at Helnerthan.

"Mr. Xiongren~ just tell me."

"Do you have a partner?"