Members of the Myriad Worlds Conglomerate were walking treasure vaults. If Lu Yang could build a friendship with them, it would be of great use to both him and humanity.
Garcia also wanted to wipe out this group of lesser murlocs. Compared with the Sea Demon Tribe, murlocs reproduced at an astonishing rate. Though the ocean was vast, he did not want another race constantly threatening them. It would be simpler to eliminate them now.
"We have located the island where they are hiding. We will act tonight," Garcia said respectfully.
Fede thumped his chest and boomed, "I'll tear these damned murlocs apart."
Garcia frowned. "Do not let your guard down. If the murlocs have a shaman, do not confront him head-on. That would be a third-order being."
Lu Yang was somewhat surprised. "A weak race like the murlocs can reach the third order?"
Garcia nodded. "The high shamans of the murloc race are all third-order beings. Each murloc tribe has only one such high shaman. They excel at water-element spells, especially creating tsunamis and Aqua Light Orbs. Everyone must be careful."
Lu Yang had seen information on the Aqua Light Orb skill in the Second World. It was a third-order single-target water-element spell with an extremely fast attack speed. Once struck, even Rednight's hard dragon scales would be shattered.
"I'll go with you. If there is a high shaman, leave him to me," Lu Yang said.
Garcia looked at Lu Yang in surprise. "Please be sure to stay safe."
Lu Yang smiled. "Lead the way."
Garcia nodded and lowered a lifeboat from the ship. Fede and Garcia pulled it along with ropes while casting Swift Water Art at the front.
More than a hundred Sea Demon Tribe warriors sped across the ocean surface. Under the moonlight, they found a