Atlantis, in the minds of ordinary people, was a wondrous place...
Many modern people also called it the Lost Continent!
Alvin and the others rode the Nautilus down to a depth of five thousand meters.
The legendary submarine hugged the seabed, all active sonar and lights turned off, as it watched the ruins of Atlantis from several kilometers away.
In the Nautilus's Conference Room, Little Ginny sat solemnly at the head of the table, wearing an eyepatch.
Sitting on the conference table in front of her was Morgan, wrapped in a diaper...
To match big sister Ginny's image, someone had haphazardly drawn scars and a mustache on Morgan's face.
At the center of the Conference Room stood a three-dimensional projection provided by Stark...
Several miniature reconnaissance robots had already been sent into the battle zone in Atlantis.
They filmed and transmitted from multiple angles, then used JARVIS's tremendous computing power to reconstruct the scene inside that Dark Dimension in full.
The broken columns scattered across the seabed and the towering buildings buried in silt all spoke to the splendor Atlantis had once known.
A giant octopus that had once caused Alvin a great deal of trouble was being ripped apart and devoured.
Two Hundred-Headed Basilisks, each more than two hundred meters long, had killed a Giant Octopus with little effort.
The Giant Octopus's serrated tentacles seemed helpless against the enormous Basilisks.
Trying to suffocate prey by coiling around it didn't work on the Basilisks. In fact, they were even better at using their coils to attack than the Giant Octopus was.
A few of their heads also had special elemental attacks, putting the octopus, which relied entirely on physical combat, at a complete disadvantage.
As if they'd received some kind of order, the two giant octopuses that had been struggling