324 324. Sailors

'Three Hammerhead sharks, all in the fourth rank, no pack.'

Noah judged the situation from his position over the shell.

'One of them seems stronger than the others, this might be troublesome.'

Noah was a rank 3 mage but his techniques and spells weren't that effective in that environment.

The Mental tremor spell was extremely useful against cultivators but magical beasts didn't have a sea of consciousness, the spell could make them stagger at best.

The complete Demonic form was effective but it was too powerful for him to safely use it on the shell of the turtle, it would surely damage his foothold as he fought.

'My dantian is halfway refilled, I don't know if it's worth to fight this time.'

Noah took back the "Breath" blessing and stared at the incoming sharks with a pensive expression.

'Is the leader in the middle tier?'

The strongest shark was two meters longer than the other two beasts, it seemed far stronger than them.