Inside Leviathan One's command chamber, the light from the Thunder Diamond serving as its energy core slowly dimmed as it entered a forced cooldown phase.
Beyond the breach, the water was filled with the charred remains of those who had been electrocuted, tumbling slowly in the undercurrent.
The battlefield, so raucous just moments ago, was now deathly still.
"Sir, how'd we only kill a few of them?"
Sea Wolf's voice, full of grumbles, came from inside Leviathan Two.
"Those bastards! They're tough as hell!"
Ola's roar followed from inside Leviathan Three.
Velin ignored their shouting.
His gaze fell upon the tactical map. After a brief moment of chaos, the surviving red dots, instead of scattering and fleeing, had begun to converge on Grash's position.
A cornered beast will still put up a fight.
"Ola, are your Knights ready?"
Velin's voice came through to the Dwarf Baron on a private channel.
