Section 1340 Sailor's Miracle

Popota looked at Angel with confusion, "Experimental trick? The previous door, was it not created by Angel's transmutation?"

Popota's face was full of puzzlement, but he didn't ask, instead quietly waiting for Angel's next move.

The situation on the freighter below was completely one-sided.

If this were on land, perhaps they could triumph with numbers. But here was the boundless sea, with no islands or land in sight.

No matter how many people there were, facing an opponent who could manipulate waves, had immense strength, and could even transmute seawater into tridents, they were utterly powerless.

The iron freighter, designed to withstand storms, was now of no use; it was like an iron coffin awaiting to bury their bodies.

Even the most exquisite knightly combat skills, without the support of extraordinary power, were useless against the long-range attacks of the Whaling Sea Demon.