The four mages floated imposingly in the sky. Beneath them, the Kraken, sensing the overwhelming presence of their power, thrashed desperately. Its tentacles writhed frantically, a colossal mass of flesh and fury desperately trying to flee into the ocean.
"Do you think you can leave without paying after eating?" Merion's voice resonated with mockery. "Hahahaha! There's no free breakfast in this life, beast!"
Merion raised a hand, his eyes glowing with an emerald green light. A powerful shout escaped his lips: "Descent of the Storm! Wind Blades...!"
Gusts of wind, sharp as invisible blades, shot towards the Kraken. The air whistled as the attacks struck with devastating force. The sea creature was brutally mutilated; more than half of its once imposing tentacles were severed in an instant, falling into the void like useless debris. A heartbreaking scream echoed through the heavens.
