Far beneath the deep sea, a colossal dark shadow swept across the seabed, startling countless crabs buried in the sand.
Inside Leviathan One's cavity, Velin sat with his eyes closed.
His consciousness was linked to the giant beast.
The cold seawater pressed against its shell, and every subtle fluctuation was converted into a vibrational signal through its skin.
Ocean currents were no longer abstract concepts in its perception, but "roads" that were either warm or cold.
He could feel Leviathan One's stomach twitching slightly.
'Father, hungry...'
A thought entered Velin's mind.
'Be patient. The supplies have been loaded. We'll be able to produce your favorite food soon.'
The response he received was a more intense feeling of hunger, along with a hint of grievance.
Just then, Leviathan One's biological radar detected a slow-moving biological signal.
It changed course.
Velin thought for a moment but didn't stop it.
