The whales were covered in bloody injuries as if they had died from the attack of ssort of sharp weapon. The reporter in the
news said that this might be a result of sillegal fishing on the Rostead coast, where fishermen had no choice but to dump the
whales they had caught back into the ocean.
Whales were precious creatures of the ocean, especially blue whales. The reporter urged the public against illegal fishing, but
Wilbur froze at the sight of the live feed from the ocean. The dead whales looked especially fresh, and there was a pattern to their
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injuries.
Those injuries did not look like they were caused by binding ropes around them to hold them down before going in for the kill, but
like a gigantic creature had wrapped a tentacle of sorts around the whales to strangle them to death.
Perry frowned. "Could he be behind this?"
Bernard nodded. "Yep. It's him for sure."
The image of the Shadow King's giant hand from the dark space he had conjured last night entered the three men's heads. Even
the Black Panther formation had not been enough to take down the gigantic hand, and the panther had been slain by that gigantic
hand with such ease. That definitely explained the death of those enormous whales.
"That bastard hid in the ocean, where it's even darker for him to absorb the power from there! That way he can grow stronger even
in the daytime."
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"F*cking bastard." Perry turned to Wilbur. "It seems like we don't have much tleft."
Wilbur furrowed his brows. "I think we shoulde up with a plan. That way, we'll have a better chance at taking the Shadow King
down at night."
Bernard said. "Are you saying that we can go to Locke's manor and find out more about Locke through the people around him, and
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