Beneath the deep blue ocean surface, faint shadows could be seen swimming.
"Demon attack, everyone prepare for defense!"
Fern, beside Gauss, was not as calm as he was.
Because although many demon attacks might not mean much for someone like Gauss whose physical fitness far surpasses ordinary people, for regular people, a moment's carelessness and a weapon could pierce their heart, throat, or other vulnerable parts, resulting in death.
We cannot afford to be careless.
"Ooooo——"
Amidst the endless white waves, a chilling low sound of a sinister horn resounded.
On the sea surface, sharp fins emerged.
"It's the Shasha Fish People."
Fern's eagle-like gaze penetrated the sea surface, finally identifying the enemy's race.
"Hmm."
Gauss nodded.
Information about the Shasha Fish People appeared in his mind.
The Shasha Fish People, also known as "Sea Devils" by coastal residents.
From this nickname alone, one can judge the habits of this race.
