The Sea Kings were clearly monster-sized, yet they lived in the Calm Belt at the population density of sardines.
The moment Garen's amplified voice rose, the once-calm sea quickly boiled with the unrest of the Sea Kings. The waves surged as though the entire ocean were about to overturn.
Amid towering white waves and furious roars, dozens of the Sea Kings closest to the Marine fleet burst from the water first. They opened their bottomless maws toward the Sea Stone Warships on the surface, baring incomparably sharp fangs.
Most of them were small Sea Kings that lived in shallow waters, only a few hundred meters long—vastly different from the colossal Sea Kings whose bodies could rival islands.
But even small Sea Kings measuring several hundred meters were enough to make humans instinctively realize their own insignificance.
Faced with the innate intimidation brought by such an enormous difference in size, the Marine officers all—
One slash each. They killed to their hearts' content.
In mere seconds, the first few dozen Sea Kings to surface were all carved into sashimi.
The Sea Kings' severed remains and chunks of flesh fell into the sea amid blade flashes, sword waves, and fist winds. Their gushing blood dyed the entire sea crimson, and even the air was thick with the stench of blood.
This fleet was led by Admiral Kizaru. Every warship had a vice admiral and several rear admirals stationed aboard. It would have been strange if they capsized before a few dozen Sea Kings.
Nowadays, anyone who had made even a small name for themselves at sea could tear Sea Kings apart with their bare hands.
However, although the Sea Kings had been instantly crushed, the Marine officers' expressions did not relax in the slightest.
Because these experienced navigators all knew that those