It was a bloodbath. The agony, grumbles, and anguish were all written to the wounded's faces. Be it monsters or humans. Blasphemy, facing the Kraken, flew around the monster in his dragon form. Spewing different colors and types of flames, Blasphemy was overpoweringly hurting the Kraken.
"I have never like a grilled octopus! They aren't crunchy but chewy!"
It was as though the Kraken was insulted by Blasphemy's harsh words. Effectively, he agitated the Kraken aiming for him to bring down the sea. Its tentacles crawling in the air found their mark on Blasphemy's humongous body. Like vine creeping its way to Blasphemy's sturdy figure, the tentacles wrapped themselves around the dragon, dragging him down the vast sea.
"This damn octopus! Get off me!"
He managed to slip one arm out of its
