The Elder's flesh and blood bloomed like fireworks in the air, and it pelted down the Narwhale's deck like rain. 0

Charles descended slowly, staring at the empty space where the Elder had been along with his crew.0

Just as everyone thought it was over, the dripping blood coalesced into concentric circles with an inverted pentagram inside. Hoarse voices soon echoed, and the countless voices converged into a low chanting.0

"Damn it, what's going on?!" Charles gnashed his teeth. He rushed to the railings and looked out to find that the Deep Dwellers had surrounded the Narwhale in a huge circle formation.0

The waters were cold, but the Deep Dwellers couldn't care less about the cold as they stared at Charles with their deathly white eyes. The way they gazed...0