Martin reached into his inventory and pulled out a warhammer. The heavy weapon materialized in his hand as he rolled his shoulder, adjusted his grip, and braced himself against the invisible foothold. In response, the armor tightened around his body once more.
Below him, the Sea Dragon Monster reared through another barrage. Lightning crawled across its scales while cannonballs slammed into its side and burst against the thick armor covering its body. Players scattered from its snapping jaws as their allies continued attacking from the surrounding ships.
The monster had barely finished turning toward one group when Martin drew back his arm.
"Let's fucking go!"
He hurled the warhammer with all his strength. The weapon spun toward the Sea Dragon Monster, tearing through the air as it rapidly closed the distance.
