"Whoosh!"
A silver Solar Lance cut through the heavy currents of the deep sea. In the cavern filled with chaos, it pierced precisely through the obstructing rocks and stabbed into the belly of a sea serpent that could only be called a monster.
The monster had twisted tumors and disgusting limbs, with grayish-white spots on its black scales. Its grotesquely distorted maw was packed with teeth like rasps, and several chilling eyes were scattered irregularly across its body. It was like a concentration of the world's malice, like mold infecting the refuse the world had discarded. Revolting!
Under the impact of this utterly opposing energy, its body, already thoroughly transformed by chaos, rolled in excruciating pain. It smashed a deep tunnel through the hard seabed rock along its path, but finally, when the silver Order Power erupted in full, the searing force blasted the sea serpent's twisted body into flying flesh and severed limbs.
They scattered throughout the surrounding underwater cavern, and the foul-smelling blood drew more misshapen monsters, which greedily devoured it all.
The next moment, a brighter, hotter, more powerful pillar of light surged along the cavern into these depths, enveloping every monster nearby. The tremendous heat and the burning power of absolute order made the entire seabed scorching hot. A few seconds later, only a carpet of twisted bones remained. The monsters that should only have existed in mortal nightmares had all been swept away by that single strike.
Allowing these monsters to exist was nothing short of mental and visual pollution.
Dick's feet touched the sand that the intense heat had completely vitrified. His steps were slow, but his advance was swift. Azshara had not deliberately led him astray. The deeper he went, the more obvious that oppressive chaos became.
But Dick noticed something... N'Zoth had