Kuzan finally fought his way back from the rear.
It had taken some effort to deal with most of the wild beasts.
He left the rest to the other commanders.
To save time, Kuzan had mostly used Ice Capsules to freeze the wild beasts and seal away their ability to move.
By now, the navy had suffered devastating losses.
Whether at the rear or on the front line, they had been unable to stop it.
After joining the battle, Kuzan went straight for the Hundred-Armed Octopus Shark, which was fighting Saint Herentin.
Two colossal monsters were locked in combat on the sea: the Hundred-Armed Octopus Shark and the North Sea Kraken.
In terms of size, the North Sea Kraken was larger.
But the Hundred-Armed Octopus Shark had more tentacles, and its shark heads kept opening their jaws to gnaw away at Saint Herentin's body.
Tentacle after tentacle clung to Saint Herentin with their suckers. Once attached, hidden mouthparts extended from within the suckers and devoured his flesh.
Despite his size advantage, Saint Herentin was gradually being overwhelmed by the Hundred-Armed Octopus Shark.
Agonizing pain coursed through his entire body.
When had he ever experienced a battle this primal and brutal?
At the end of the day, Saint Herentin was human.
He had managed at first, but as the fight wore on, he grew increasingly uncomfortable with it.
Yes, uncomfortable.
He could not devour flesh and blood the way the Hundred-Armed Octopus Shark did.
The very thought repulsed him.
And even if he could, his maw was no match for the Hundred-Armed Octopus Shark's gaping jaws.
As for special abilities, the North Sea Kraken could produce black mist.
That was useless against the Hundred-Armed Octopus Shark. It clung tight to him and had a keen sense for blood and the presence