The large serpent shot up through the water.
GROOOOOOOOOOOOAR!
His slimy body wagged like a snake and aggressively lunged towards the merfolks around him.
BOOOOM!
The sound of a magic bomb going off echoed in the middle of the sea.
The rest of the battleships couldn't handle the suddenly rough waters and started to fall into chaos.
"Get ready. Get ready. Protect yourself." Indulf skillfully conducted his people to maintain their calmness. "Hold anything firm."
"The enemies are coming from the back as well." Other representatives at the last ship relayed the news to Indulf at once.
"Believe in our allies. Get hold of yourself." Indulf answered more urgently.
"Commander!" Demien looked at his brother.
"Young Duke! Fly away. Arthur, transform and swim with Jonas."
"Alright." Arthur and Jonas, who were clinging tightly to Demien shouted.
"I'll look after them from above."