The blood-red tentacle fell like a spear, crashing heavily into the ground and leaving a large crater.
But after the initial strike yielded nothing, the tentacle did not continue its assault and quickly retracted back into the water.
"This guy is really angry!"
Herbert looked at the pit left behind by the tentacle, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Why is this guy so mad?
Wasn't it quite friendly last ti?
Did it take the wrong dicine?
At this mont, Fremay took the initiative to leap off Herbert, retracting her Alchemy Legs, and reverting to her fish tail, floating in mid-air.
She half-closed her eyes, sensing the surroundings, and whispered, "The Water Elents are agitated; they're very angry, very painful..."
"It, that Water Elental Spirit has been polluted."
Fremay did not recognize it as the Divine Spirit creation they were targeting; in her view, the tentacle's body was a Legendary Level Water Elental Spirit.
Elental Spirit.
The world's elents are divided into earth, wind, water, and fire, forming the essential foundation of the material world.
Wherever Elental Power is strong, there's a chance for corresponding Elental Spirits to be born.
In a scorching plane full of Fire Elents, streaming Fla Energy over long periods could swiftly nurture a Fire Elental Spirit.
This consciousness doesn't appear out of thin air; it resembles a form of self-awareness condensation of the Fire Elent, with a mass of weak Fire Elents gathering to form a unified will.
The strength of Elental Spirits varies at different levels.
Water Elental Spirits born in small streams might only have Basic level strength, posing little threat to mortals.
But in the depths of so Elental Planes, Legendary Level Elental Elders, or even Epic Level Elental Lords, may be born!
The characteristics of each elent differ: Fire Elents are violent and passionate, Earth Elents steady and reclusive, Wind Elents agile and curious.
Water Elents, however, are pure and gentle, playing a vital role in the world's cycle.
However, the personality of Water Elental Power is highly changeable and easily influenced.
Once affected by external forces, their characteristics undergo trendous change.
Subjected to powerful Magic and rituals, they beco like raging tsunamis, brimming with frenzied power, assaulting everything—frenzied Water Elental Spirits (energy-rich form).
Alternatively, in extre high-temperature environnts, Water Elents can lose balance, transforming into another form—angry Water Elental Spirits (high-temperature steam form).
The current situation clearly shows that the Water Elental Spirit has been polluted, leading to a change in its form.
A large number of Ghost Wolf corpses polluted the water quality, and the filthy blood altered the Water Elental Spirit's temperant, driving it into a bloodthirsty state.
Warlike, frenzied, impatient, chaotic...
Fremay gazed at the restless lake surface, her brows slightly furrowed, sighing with a hint of sympathy.
"Alas, poor thing, you're suffering."
As a powerful Legendary Sea Siren, Fremay loved these pure little beings, having signed contracts with many Water Elental Spirits.
But seeing the "Water Elental Spirit" in such pain now, she couldn't just stand idly by.
"Herbert, I want to help it regain clarity. You should move away, you might get hurt."
Upon hearing this, Herbert blinked.
Was she starting work so proactively?
"Uh... okay."
Without much explanation, he just nodded, saying, "Don't worry, I can dodge by myself. You be careful not to get hurt either!"
"Mm!"
She gently swayed her fish tail, drifting into the sky as if swimming in the water, gently glancing down at the lake surface, whispering:
"Don't be afraid; I'll help you regain clarity..."
However, although Fremay's words were gentle, her actions were not at all considerate!
Upon arriving at the lake, Fremay's power, augnted by the Water Elents, significantly increased.
As she had said before, singing was not her only talent.
She was a powerful Caster!
Muttering ancient spells, the lake water under her control instantly transford into sharp ice spikes, whistling towards the tentacle's body location.
Swish, swish, swish—
Her seemingly simple approach carried the force of a Legendary strike.
Bang, bang, bang!
The water surface exploded like a water cannon, causing the entire lake to shudder incessantly.
Yet the ice spikes, although piercing the water, shattered against the tentacle's lash before reaching the body.
Smash! Smash! Smash!
In its bloodthirsty state, the Holy Grail's aggression far surpassed the norm, and instead of retreating after provocation, it launched a fierce attack on the provocateur.
However, it seed unable to cast spells, relying instead on its massive tentacles, each several ters long, to whip continuously.
At this mont, Fremay remained unhurried, as the surrounding lake water surged to form ice walls that effortlessly blocked the tentacle's attacks.
The current situation appeared to rely barely fend off the tentacle's assaults, locked in a stalemate, but Fremay's expression revealed her true thoughts.
"Heh heh."
She laughed, a very smug laugh.
Though the "Holy Grail" held the geographical advantage, Fremay's sheer power quickly neutralized it.
"All Water Elents in this place, I, Fremay · Kya, command you all to obey my orders!"
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