Wizard of the Deep Sea

All deep-sea creatures knew how to handle the Abyssal Sea.

They could manipulate pressure and current—and some even used Tide Sense to sense their surroundings.

In a way, it was only natural. In this dark, crushing ocean, without such abilities, survival would be impossible.

I, too, gained those abilities after becoming a resident of the Abyssal Sea.

And because of that, I could understand, at least to some extent.

Just how insignificant I was before that thing.

"You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me…What the hell did you do??”

I glared at Agnes as I saw countless legs pouring out endlessly from unfathomable depths.

There was no doubt about it. They definitely had done something. Judging by that shaken expression, it didn’t seem like they had intended this outcome either.