As Levi roared, claiming dominance with intense ferocity, Percival summoned King. His humanoid summon had long blue hair, short but sharp ears, and a chiseled physique, but his skin was blue like the ocean, and fine scales crept up his muscular arms to the sides of his neck.
He wore metal arm guards, ironclad boots, and scale armour over his legs with a loincloth. King crossed his arms as he floated before Percival.
He looked less like a seafolk and more like an entity that had merged with the endless tides. His presence was so overwhelming it bordered on terror.
"The power I feel within me is something I never thought possible. I don't feel like a demigod; I feel like I'm much more, like we're much more," King said as he opened his arms and looked at his hands.
Percival smiled faintly. "We should be grateful we're alive." After saying that, he shot upward, burst out of the ocean, and landed on Levi's back.
