"She's not dead yet," the senior sister knew that a heroic-level sea monster couldn't be so easily annihilated, "Blast it into slag."
"As you command, Your Majesty," came the reply.
"Bang!"
Azaren raised the Eastern Expedition Cross Sword, gazing into the distance at the Astonishing Giant Frog Elder, which had been reduced to a pile of tiny frogs, and shouted, "Accept your judgement, heretic!"
"Rumble!"
Above the horizon, a pure white storm plummeted with alarming speed, obliterating over 90% of the tiny frog monsters in one fell swoop.
"This is bad!"
"Quick, take action now; we can't wait any longer, they're about to die."
The Ni Chu Great King was almost certain now that the opponent had no sea abilities; otherwise, they would never have allowed him to command so long, "Bring them back to the seabed, we can no longer go ashore."
"Gurgle."
"Pfft, pfft."