Chapter 80

Ronald slapped his face with his whole palm and drew it across for a second. The view in front of him wasn't humanly desirable, a humongous wave of over seventy meters high collecting water from the backward pace of itself.

"This is going to be hard." He said to himself before stripping himself off the clothes, which was basically him walking out of his clothes with his powers and accepting his elemental form. The water might've triggered his elemental into forming a pair of fins by the side of his ribs and thighs, and he isn't the one to complain.

Diving straight into the gushing translational streams, he dashed through the cursed currents to reach the midpoint of the singular and dangerous wave.

He calculated, that if this wave was to hit any ship or boat or even a land mass, it is going to vanish and he would not be able to save them.

The gills have now fully formed by his throat and he breathed the dissolved oxygen of the ocean water in a hurry to satisfy