Like a meteor plunging into the deep sea, he stirred up countless surging waves.
Ling An charged into the depths.
Soran's meaning had been clear: the Touch of the Old Days' true combat strength did not lie in its main body.
And so he had no fear.
Vast masses of seawater were hurled skyward by that strike, then shredded by the gathering storm into silver specks that filled the sky.
At that moment, the immense shadow finally revealed its full form before Ling An.
A gigantic octopus-like Tacet Discord, its tentacles spanning the entire Boundless Sea Horizon, roared ceaselessly on the seabed.
This was the one. There could be no mistake.
Feeling the immense aura emanating from it, Ling An knew he had found his target.
Countless Tacet Discord class creatures surged toward him from every direction.
Every drop of spray stirred up at that moment was one of its subjects.
But Ling An was fearless.
He possessed the authority of a Half-Step Threnodian. War was his sustenance.
Deep underwater, Ling An fought constantly against the resistance and unleashed his aura once more.
In an instant, the seawater and Tacet Discord Tide surrounding him evaporated into nothing.
Seawater weighing countless tons crushed down upon him, yet still could not extinguish the Crimson Gold Flowing Flame blazing over his body.
So what if they were Tacet Discord class?
He had long since transcended the ordinary ranks of Tacet Discords. He was an existence worthy of standing in Solaris's highest halls.
Even if what stood before him was a supposedly full-strength Threnodian.
He would still pit himself against it.
At least until Tide Sis returned with the power of World Beyond.
"Don't waste your strength fighting these Tacet Discords! Find the Heart of Domination!" Soran shouted from overhead.
Like a blazing sun,