From the ocean side

From the ocean side It's coming. First, the water splits. Ice and waves rise above the water at the same time In the gap, the Sea Wild group appears. The ice covers your body Waves make your feet slippery. Spears, swords, and ice arrows. behind the scenes The shadows overlap. appearing like swallowing light Shadow Wilder. They're all wearing masks. You can't see my face The intent of killing is clear. And in the meantime wood-winded The Wooden Wilds make their mark. The one with the bow, The one with the crossbow, Those who prepare magic. The battlefield is It gets tangled in an instant. "It's mixed up." Dried says. "Of course Let's break the flow." Naird steps forward. The sword cuts the water. It's not a sword. a dagger-like sword carrying water and wind, electricity and sound waves. Sea Wild's upcoming ice shield The moment it touches the sword, it breaks. a flurry of mooncakes. a series of wavy cuts. Ice and water split at the same time. From the back Dryard's crossbow rings. a series of shots. a warhead of wood, wind, and vision Rip the center of the mold. Even before Wooden Wilde fell Chaser shot changes direction Pierce through another mask. Shadow Wilder Digging into the shadows. but The dryer already knows. The angle where the shadow is formed. an arrow loaded with sound waves. The space is shaking Shadows don't keep their shape. Sea Wilde It draws water. with a surge of water Ice spears fly in at the same time. Naird takes a step forward. Electric water explodes like it's going to explode The ice breaks in the air. I won't miss that opportunity a large-sized cutlery. the sword swung wildly It separates the sea and the battlefield at the same time. One shadow Wilder Approaches behind Dryard's back. under the mask a laugh-like breath. But the arrow flies first. I don't even look back Exactly. The moment you shoot the crossbow a teleport. The location changes Shadows hit the air. The battlefield is a complete mess. Wooden's wind magic It collided with Sea Wild's water The darkness of the shadow It makes everyone tangle. But The two are unshakable. Naird sweeps the front The dryer blocks the back. The sword makes a path Arrows erase the retreat. Lastly One masked Wilder exclaims. "This sea is It's our territory!" Dried answers. "No." The crossbow rings again. "Nature is not a realm." The arrow flew away The mask breaks. The waves move again. This time, it's not a fight in a normal flow. The rest of Wilder's life You can't push in any more. on the sea The silence falls. Naid lowers his sword. "Are you done?" This is a community...