The sea ghost ahead suddenly suffered a coordinated barrage of fire, already weakened and bleeding excessively, it looked as if it was about to die right there.
"Ooh..."
The next moment, it had no energy even to dive back into the sea floor, and after a miserable cry, it uncontrollably started floating to the surface, revealing large patches of skin stained with blood.
"We did it! We did it!"
Pahetz, who had raised his binoculars to survey the results, immediately shouted with joy upon seeing this scene, his chubby cheeks moistened by seawater shaking with excitement.
The massive sea ghost was now completely motionless on the surface of the water, some of its muscles still twitching irregularly, but due to excessive blood loss, its skin seemed to have faded to a pale white.
If you turned around now, you would see the vast sea appeared as if it had been streaked with a crimson brushstroke.
