The blood-red tentacle fell like a spear, crashing heavily into the ground and leaving a large crater.
But after the initial strike yielded nothing, the tentacle did not continue its assault and quickly retracted back into the water.
"This guy is really angry!"
Herbert looked at the pit left behind by the tentacle, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Why is this guy so mad?
Wasn't it quite friendly last time?
Did it take the wrong medicine?
At this moment, Fremay took the initiative to leap off Herbert, retracting her Alchemy Legs, and reverting to her fish tail, floating in mid-air.
She half-closed her eyes, sensing the surroundings, and whispered, "The Water Elements are agitated; they're very angry, very painful..."
"It, that Water Elemental Spirit has been polluted."
Fremay did not recognize it as the Divine Spirit creation they were targeting; in her view, the tentacle's body was a Legendary Level Water Elemental Spirit.
Elemental Spirit.
