The moment the formation locked into place, the ocean itself seemed to recoil. Each War Machine shifted with mechanical precision, their engines humming in perfect synchronicity as they surrounded the wounded Titan.
The beast's tendrils writhed, each movement generating violent currents that spiraled outward like underwater tornadoes. The students' bubbles were thrown back again, drifting like leaves shaken from a branch.
Albedo braced his hands against the translucent interior, keeping himself steady as the world vibrated around them, "How is it not dead yet," he muttered as he looked at the Titan Class Beast being bombarded with immensely powerful attacks.
"Far from it, no Titan dies easily," Kaen said, scanning the battlefield with narrowed eyes, "But they've cornered it. Keep watching. This is what true aquatic war looks like, what Abyssal warfare demands."
Lilian swallowed hard, "You say that like it's supposed to make me feel better."
