The Megalodon Clan King was already trapped by Starfall, unable to break free no matter how fiercely it struggled.
Although Starfall's War God-rank was far below its own Apex State, the human before it was unbelievably strange, every punch he landed pressed down with the weight of a mountain, shaking the air itself with violent force. For the Megalodon Clan King, whose movements were already restricted, the constant pressure was agonizing.
What drove it to near madness was the fact that none of its own attacks connected. Starfall's body shifted erratically between solid and shadow, flickering like a ghost, his form momentarily tangible then immediately melting into black mist. It was furious, yet completely unable to shake him off or escape this waterless vacuum.
Now, with Ethan and the Merfolk King closing in fast, the Megalodon Clan King felt its composure slipping.
