"Gamma Three is down!", the report came in.
A Fourth Stage this soon! Torch felt anxiety clutch at his heart.
For a majority of players, Fourth Stage is the apex. The Undead King was Fourth Stage, even Averoth was Fourth Stage!
Yet here in the sea, who's Lord is Fifth Stage, it would make sense that there would be Fourth Stage sea creatures lurking about! With just how large the Sea was as well. . .
Torch pushed down his anxiety and ordered, "Save those who've fallen! As for the fish-"
A voice crackled over the communication array, "Leave that one to me."
"Arcan?"
Leaping off the edge Arcan crossed his arms as he fell. The Fourth Stage armored fish swam through the air as if it were water. Yet Arcan paid no attention to that. Instead his eyes were glued to the clouds.
"Found you."
There, the shadow of the fish was projected onto the clouds. As the armored fish raised its fin to slice apart another Airship, its momentum came to an abrupt halt.
