'Kill us… Please…'
Perchet eyed the Flood Dragon carefully. As a former subordinate god under Halmut, Perchet recognized the despair behind her eyes and the meaning behind her earlier cries of warning.
"STOP FIGHTING!!!"
Perchet roared without any telepathy, letting all of Glacier Reef shake from the sound of his voice. His control of sound made speaking normally underwater easier than a doggy paddle through a stream.
Everyone fighting overhead suddenly felt that same ringing from earlier, forcibly halting their fights. Perchet, in hybrid form, then hurled the frying Flood Dragon back toward her comrades. The God of Sound then appeared there and caught his own thrown effortlessly. He eased the ringing now that he had everyone's attention.