The sea below Martin had nearly vanished beneath the chaos of battle.
Storm's cannons thundered from both sides of the fleet, hurling heavy iron rounds over the waves. Arrows, thrown weapons, spells, and unique skills followed from every direction, filling the air with fire, lightning, and flashes of steel. At the center of the barrage, the Sea Dragon Monster thrashed through the ocean, its massive serpentine body churning the water with every violent twist.
Martin remained suspended above it all, held in place by a force he could neither see nor understand.
Hold The Line had made him the center of the vanguard, connecting him to the ships and players fighting within the skill's reach. Supporting so many targets at once should have strained him, but that was not what caught his attention.
The Worldshell Carapace had started vibrating.
