Warlock of Oceans: My Poseidon System-Chapter 494: Sixth Floor: The Chamber of Seven Seas (15)

The creature's movements were accompanied by deep, guttural growls that reverberated through the water, shaking the cavern walls. Its voice, when it roared, was a horrifying mix of wailing specters, the clicking of claws, and a guttural bellow that sent vibrations through the trio's very bones.

The Gigantic Leviathan Horror was a monstrosity born of the abyss, a creature that defied nature and logic, exuding both raw power and an overwhelming sense of dread. It loomed over the trio like a living nightmare, each motion deliberate and filled with malice, as though the very act of its existence was an affront to the natural world.

The monster roared, the sound a mix of distorted wails and guttural growls, as it unleashed its first attack. A massive claw slashed toward Cyrus, displacing the water with such force that it nearly knocked him off his feet. He dove to the side, using his trident to catch the edge of the claw and redirect its momentum. He countered with a thrust, aiming for the monster's glowing chest, but a tendril lashed out and batted him away like a doll. Cyrus crashed into a coral pillar, the impact cracking his armor but not his resolve.

Jesua sprinted toward the monster's flank, weaving through the chaotic currents it generated. A massive tentacle lashed toward her, but she anticipated the move, sliding under it and slashing upward with both blades. Sparks flew as her weapons carved through its chitinous surface, but the wound quickly sealed itself with a surge of shadowy energy. Another tendril came whipping toward her, but she leapt onto a protruding chunk of coral, using it as a springboard to launch herself higher. From midair, she hurled a dagger at the creature's glowing lure, the blade embedding itself with a flash of sparks. The monster roared, momentarily disoriented.

Sylus stayed at a distance, his hands weaving complex sigils as he summoned a massive, frost-bound barrier to slow the creature's movements. He slammed his staff into the ground, sending spikes of ice shooting upward to pierce the monster's legs. The creature's movements slowed, but its power surged, shattering the ice with an explosive burst of water. Sylus gritted his teeth and conjured a swirling blizzard, the freezing winds wrapping around the monster and forcing it to divert energy into resisting the cold.

The trio regrouped, their movements synchronized as they adapted to the monster's overwhelming power.

"Distract it!" Cyrus shouted, charging forward. He twirled his trident, creating a vortex of his own that clashed against the creature's current, disrupting its balance. He thrust his weapon into one of its massive limbs, anchoring it in place.

Jesua darted in, targeting the glowing weak points along its torso. She moved like a phantom, dodging the creature's frantic attacks with acrobatic precision. Each strike of her blades sent out bursts of light, chipping away at its defenses.

Sylus channeled his energy into a focused spell, his staff glowing with icy brilliance. "Keep it still!" he called out. As the creature lunged toward him, Cyrus and Jesua worked in tandem, Cyrus blocking a massive claw with his trident while Jesua severed the tendril that aimed for Sylus. With the monster momentarily immobilized, Sylus unleashed his spell—a concentrated beam of frost that struck the creature's chest, freezing it in place for a critical moment.

The Leviathan Horror roared again, breaking free of the frost and unleashing a devastating shockwave that sent the trio sprawling. The water around them churned with renewed fury, but the trio rose to their feet, determination etched into their faces. The battle was far from over, but their combined skill and unbreakable bond kept them in the fight, ready to face whatever the monstrous fusion had in store next.

The battle against the Gigantic Leviathan Horror erupted into sheer chaos as the monster unleashed its full power. Its tentacles churned the water, creating massive whirlpools, while glowing fissures along its body pulsed ominously, summoning an array of aquatic monstrosities. The trio was immediately forced to adapt, every moment a delicate balance between survival and finding an opening to strike back.

The leviathan swung its massive tentacles in wide arcs, the water surging with destructive force. Sylus planted his feet on the uneven seabed, using a surge of water magic to form a barrier, redirecting the first tentacle's swing upward just as it threatened to flatten them. He followed up with a sharp forward thrust of his hand, sending a slicing jet of pressurized water toward the creature's face. It barely grazed one of its many glowing eyes, causing the leviathan to recoil slightly.

Jesua, meanwhile, darted to the side, her rapier glowing with radiant energy. She weaved between the thrashing tentacles, slashing at one as it came down, leaving a deep, steaming cut that sizzled in the water. She spun, narrowly avoiding another strike, using the weightlessness of the water to propel herself upward and drive her blade into one of the glowing, rune-covered tentacles. A burst of radiant energy traveled through the limb, causing it to convulse and withdraw momentarily.

Cyrus charged directly toward the leviathan, his leviathan blood resonating with the beast's energy. His trident flared with crimson lightning as he leaped through the water, twirling it in a deadly arc. The weapon clashed against one of the beast's massive claws, the impact sending shockwaves through the water. The leviathan retaliated by snapping at him with its jagged, oversized jaws, but Cyrus twisted his body mid-air, narrowly avoiding the rows of fangs and delivering a downward strike to the creature's skull.

From the glowing fissures in the leviathan's body, new horrors emerged.The Shadow Sirens were hauntingly ethereal, their bodies resembling distorted silhouettes of humanoid forms wreathed in shadowy, flickering mist. Their faces were blank voids, save for glowing white pinpricks where eyes should have been. Long, spindly limbs ended in razor-sharp claws that shimmered faintly, appearing solid one moment and intangible the next. Their movements were jerky and unnatural, like they were constantly fighting against the water itself. Trails of ghostly light followed them as they swam, distorting the water around them and leaving an eerie haze in their wake. When they screeched, the sound reverberated in the trio's minds, a dissonant wail that threatened to drown out focus and thought.

The Armored Eel Lords were massive and serpentine, stretching nearly 15 feet in length, their muscular bodies clad in jagged coral armor that jutted out like crude spikes. Their heads were wedge-shaped, with glowing, pupil-less eyes that burned like molten lava. Their jaws were wide and filled with serrated teeth capable of crushing through stone, and thin, venomous tendrils dangled from their lower jaws, twitching erratically as they scented the water for prey. The coral armor was not just for protection—it was living, constantly shifting and repairing itself, giving them an almost impenetrable defense. Small clusters of bioluminescent barnacles adorned their bodies, casting an ominous glow in the dark waters, and their whip-like tails ended in sharp, bladed fins that sliced through the water with deadly precision.

The Coral Colossi emerged from the fissures like living pieces of the seafloor. Standing nearly 20 feet tall, these hulking monstrosities were constructed entirely of jagged coral, encrusted with barnacles, seaweed, and colonies of glowing anemones. Their vaguely humanoid forms were misshapen, with long, lumbering arms ending in massive fists that could pulverize rock. Their torsos were hollowed and emitted faintly glowing light from within, as if housing the souls of the sea. Shards of coral constantly broke off their bodies but reformed in seconds, giving them a regenerating, near-indestructible appearance. Their movements were slow and deliberate, but each step sent rippling shockwaves through the water, making it harder for the trio to keep their footing.

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The Venomous Jelly Swarms were translucent, spectral jellies that floated menacingly through the water in clusters, each one the size of a large dog. Their gelatinous bodies shimmered with an unnatural, multicolored glow, and their long, tendril-like appendages pulsed with vibrant bioluminescent patterns. These tendrils could stretch impossibly far, crackling with energy as they lashed through the water. Their venom wasn't just physical—it spread like a magical toxin, clouding vision and disrupting the magic of their victims. The jellies moved silently, floating with deceptive grace before lashing out with lightning speed, their swarms acting in perfect unison like a hive mind.

The Angler Reavers, even in their initial form, were nightmarish to behold. Their hulking, humanoid bodies were covered in thick, slimy scales that shimmered in hues of dark green and deep blue, making them blend into the water almost seamlessly. Their heads were monstrous, with oversized jaws brimming with jagged, uneven teeth. Above their heads dangled a glowing, bioluminescent lure, shaped like a bulbous, pulsating orb that hypnotized those who stared too long. Their webbed hands gripped crude, coral-encrusted weapons—axes, swords, and spears—all pulsating with faint traces of water magic. Their deep-set, glowing yellow eyes radiated primal malice as they moved with an eerie, predatory grace, belying their bulk.