It was the voice of King Ourimunda.
He silently hovered behind Ryuk, a faint glint flashing through his eyes as he looked up at the Kraken manifestations.
Ryuk noticed:
King Ourimunda's form had transformed into a towering humanoid figure, twenty-five meters tall, wearing a crown of darkness interwoven with strands of crimson light.
His eyes were crimson, the same as his hair, and his skin was made of the same gemblack colour, except now with strands of crimson trailing around his exposed torso.
His aura had changed, now becoming even more fitting for the King of Abyssal Krakens.
"We were wrong," King Ourumunda said as he slowly floated up the abyss.
When he did, the thousands of Abyssal Krakens followed after him as they swam toward the spirit manifestations.
When King Ourumunda arrived above, the waters were filled.
