Master Of None

"My spear is me and I am my spear. It is built to defend the people behind me. It is made to strike down the injustices of the world. It is made to change the flow of the tides. I shall never allow the waters in which I am born to welcome evil. Defensive spear final form, tsunami pulse!" Leon preferred this move over any other. He had trained since he was a child to learn the three mastery skills he had that revolved around his spear. One that existed to protect the merfolk. 

The massive amount of water elemental mana that Leon had stored within the spear reacted to his will. He believed that his people would always be defended within the water and if need be his life was the tool to protect them. No matter the time and no matter the place. He would be there to defend them. 

Finding Genesis and seeing the belief of those that came together touched his very being. He would be able to stand for all races and bring his own together with others. This would lead to a bountiful future. The merfolk had learned so much from the water elves many years ago and there would never be a single merfolk that was not told the tales. He was here to save the water elves and repay a centuries old debt to them. This time, the merfolk would help the water elves. 

The water pooled around him and came near. It was a massive tilde shift within the lakes that brought intense pressure around Leon. His spear focused this and with a single forward thrust, it caused a wave. This was not just some small wave. This was enough to cause every lake that combined together to feel the weight of force. 

Dark blue water rose with demons and water elves within. They were thrust in to the air toward the castle in the center. The demonic hagfish may have been large and vicious, but they required water to live. They were brought in to the wave as well. Their movements were frenzied and some of Lust's demon spawn fell victim to their teeth. Leon did not even blink knowing this. He was causing damage, yes, yet the damage he caused could be fixed. The water elves knocked unconscious and out of the water along with the half demon half elves would be healed. They would have a future. 

Leon's skill was much more than anyone had expected. The castle was engulfed in the waves and damaged parts were drawn away by the wave. It was a defensive skill only in name. Anyone else would believe this was a massive offensive skill that could destroy an entire village or even city. 

With the use of the skill, Leon did his best to anchor himself in the muck of the training field. The razor whip weed was frantic around him causing small cuts but no real damage. He felt the mana he had worked hard to store away within his prized spear depleted and felt empty himself. But he saw that the shadows from boats and rafts were gone. The sun was shining through the waves and the debris falling in to the depths spoke of the job he had done. "I guess it's up to you for now. I hope you can manage this." Leon looked toward the direction of the castle as a smaller wave came back toward him. The attack had hit the castle full force. 

Meanwhile, the castle was shaking and becoming flooded. The demon spawn that Lust had created were being torn to pieces by Neil and some were being pulled out of the windows. They could not deal with the water that hit them and would never be able to. Lust and her demon spawn were nothing like the water elves who had water elemental affinities. They would never be able to hold on to the castle in such a torrent. 

Walker used the grand elemental manipulation to lock him and Midnight to the stones they stood on. Gil had used a piece of rope to hurriedly tie himself to the balcony he was on. His bow was slung tightly around his shoulders and he just had hope that he would not lose any arrows. 

While lust used her three tails to stab in to the stone of the castle and stay she watched the demon spawn she had raised to take over the water elves get pulled away with the rushing waters. Her fury rose as she saw all of this. It was not just a few days that she had worked to turn this entire sub race of elves in to her playthings. She had spent years upon years. She refused to let things end. 

Alma had used some of her blue ivy to hold herself to a doorway. It was painful but it worked and as the water receded she saw that Neil was about to be ambushed by a demon spawn that had not been washed out the nearby window. She used the lightning vines she had hurriedly grown around the other entrances and exits. The vines whipped around and grabbed on to the spawn's leg. This gave Neil the time to notice and punch downward with his ice covered fist. The spawn didn't even last a second before it was defeated. 

"Appreciated. Let's clean this place up for the water elves." Neil thanked Alma and then began to move through the rooms around the main hall. He knew that stopping now to recover from the water that was still partially flooding the castle would just waste time. Alma followed his lead and parted the lightning vies as they moved. She would come back later to get rid of them completely. 

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