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The Sea Anemone Tribe possessed extraordinarily high control over water, especially seawater. In water, this race was practically invincible, but once they left it, their strength became terribly weak.
The Sea Anemone Tribe was peculiar in that they could fuse seawater with their own spirit power and unleash effects several or even dozens of times greater. Yet they could not create even a drop of water from nothing. Even ordinary Water Attribute Spirit Masters could make some water without difficulty. The evolution of the Sea Anemone Tribe was truly bizarre—far too extreme.
Fortunately, as long as the Sea Anemone Tribe hid in the water, few people could threaten them. After all, others did not possess things like Water-Fusing Insects. Other than Water-Fusing Insects, probably no one could rival the Sea Anemone Tribe in water control, let alone suppress them.
The Sea Anemone Tribe's special ability allowed them to condense seawater into things resembling avatars. One person could be used as dozens or even hundreds of people. With such a terrifying ability, even challenging opponents above their level was easy for them.
Huo Hai also learned from these Sea Anemones that they had lived in seclusion beneath the sea for tens of thousands of years. He vaguely guessed something. Perhaps when the Yin Fiend Sect changed its name to Hidden Assassins, they had already been driven into the water. Wait—few outsiders seemed to visit this place regularly. The ones most active here were Hidden Assassins. Huo Hai narrowed his eyes, understanding something at last.
"Do the people who usually come to capture you have a mark like this on them?" Huo Hai suddenly took out a badge. He had taken it from Ghost Blade after killing him, and it was the symbol of Hidden Assassins.
After looking