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Although those creations may not have souls.

Use the power of the Black Tide to form a great army to protect the journey of the Fire Chaser.

As the sea breeze blew in her face, Qiong gazed into the dark depths of the ocean with her golden eyes and brought the magic flute to her lips.

"Whoa~ Doo-doo-doo?~ Doo-doo?~ Doo-doo?~"

This isn't just empty boasting.

Diva Badge, activate!

Increase!

Diva Microphone, Activate!

Powerful amplification!

The combination of these three elements elevates the power of the Magic Flute to an unprecedented and terrifying level.

The flute music seemed to take on a physical form, transforming into visible concentric circles of a pale golden melody.

Centered on the dome, it spread rapidly like ripples, instantly covering the entire sea area, even penetrating the waves and reaching the dark seabed.

Xia Die gazed at Qiong's upright figure, which resembled an exquisite decoration in a gift shop, her hair swaying like dandelions.

I was instantly captivated by this heavenly sound.

Her hand touched her chest.

It feels like a heart attack!

The melodious and ethereal sound of the flute echoed between the sea and the sky, reaching the deep seabed.

Qiong could sense that there were many creatures in the depths of the sea that had been corrupted by the Kuroshio Current.

The enchanting flute music continued to linger.

Qiong's eyes gleamed.

Good news: The combined power of the badge, microphone, and magic flute can soothe the creations of the Black Tide, and may even reverse the behavior of creatures that have not been completely corrupted, or give them a temporary resurgence.

Bad news: The soul of the Black Tide creation has shattered, and the Magic Flute is out of control.

"Ok?"

Just as Qiong was carefully sensing the feedback from the magic flute, his fishing rod moved.

Let the purple cube support the magic flute, and use that hand to suddenly raise a premonition.

It's so heavy.

Could it be a strange fish?

"Come out, my Kyogre!"

Qiong pulled hard.

Pfft!

Huge splashes of water erupted like a small fountain.

A graceful, slender figure, shimmering like a pearl in the sunlight, was pulled out of the sea.

Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, its strands shimmering with a deep purple and silver-gray sheen. A few strands of hair, braided into thin plaits, were wrapped around pearl hair ties, hanging from behind her ears to her chest. A crystal-like hair ornament adorned the top of her head.

Her skin was as white as moonstone nurtured in the deep sea, her neck was long and slender, and she wore a blue crystal necklace in the hollow of her collarbone.

Completely naked, with a strangely translucent abdominal body, and bubbles rising inside.

The lower body is a fish tail.

"A... mermaid?"

Qiong was stunned.

Oh, Onphalus calls this a siren.

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Volume 1: Chapter 821 Adult Sirens Don't Dream of Young Star Core Spirits

The Kuroshio Current border, the deepest part of the ocean.

This place was once a radiant temple of life, but now it has become a graveyard of despair.

In the past, the coral reefs stretched for tens of thousands of hectares, twisting and turning into the dark waters.

Like an old man emaciated by disease, then splattered with blood after death, his body frozen in time.

The seashells that once nurtured pearls are now scattered haphazardly on the murky seabed, like shattered glass trampled underfoot.

"Don't...give up...that glorious...until you're drunk and never go home?"

Her black hair was the night, her blue eyes were the stars, and her glass dress was like pearly ice, yet all of them were stained with blood.

The siren girl sidestepped, deftly gliding to avoid the black and red ice crystal spikes that pierced from the shadows.

The movements remained as fluid as a nimble fish, yet they carried a sense of numbness and mechanicality.

The twin swords traced deadly trajectories in her hands, tearing through the viscous seawater and thrusting towards her compatriots before her.

Predominantly black and red, it resembles a fish forcibly pieced together from broken dolls, with faint facial features still discernible, making it incredibly eerie.

Her skirt swayed like tentacles, a scene of madness and mud.

They danced a stiff and frenzied death dance to the rhythm of the black tide, uttering hoarse chants.

A flash of cold light.

The neighing stopped abruptly.

The dull blade effortlessly slit open the throat.

The longsword, soaked in blood for who knows how many times, has changed from its original clear and dreamy aquamarine to its current solidified and dark crimson by the passage of time and slaughter.

Siren.

The retinue of the Ocean Titans.

These monsters are all sirens.

They were all sisters of the young girl, her compatriots.

Now, they have all become puppets of the Black Tide, completely swallowed by that filth.

"Don't...forget...we're going to...swim into the distance?"

The old cassette tape sounded hoarse and exhausted, as if it would completely break down at any moment.

The broken singing did not affect the siren girl's efficiency and precision in the killing.

Violins crafted from conch shells and pearl shells respectively—the softest musical instruments can also become the sharpest weapons.

Like a musical string, like a musical bow.

The two swords were unstoppable.

Each swing carries with it a heavy sigh, like the ocean tide.

Each fall was accompanied by a mournful cry of blood splattering.

"Forward... a vibrant hope... is spreading."

The girl named Hailequra was once the sea's most beloved daughter.

Now, with such high efficiency, they are killing their former sisters.

No one knows where the first Black Tide of Onphalus originated.

The girl can provide the answer.

Ocean.

The first Kuroshio Current appeared in a kingdom in the deep sea, the Siren Kingdom.

The creatures here all have beautiful singing voices, and their music lingers in every ocean current.

The Ocean Titan loves singing, dancing, and laughter, and she loves her people even more.

Therefore, this country has long been bathed in feasts and dances.

The revelry ended with an ominous horn.

Unlike the land-based nations, which could retreat and flee if they couldn't win a battle.

Once the Kuroshio Current pollutes the ocean, all sea areas will become lifeless.

Thus, the ocean titan Fajina took on the responsibility of protecting the world from the Black Tide all by herself.

He single-handedly stopped the Black Tide at the border of the Siren Kingdom.

Perhaps it's due to limitations in ability.

Fagina's way of resisting the Black Tide is to draw it into her divine body, the Overflowing Cup.

Using the Holy Grail to devour the black mud is, in a sense, a perfect match for one's profession.

Fagina inherently possesses the function of cleansing the world of its filth.

The bath blessed by the Titans can not only cleanse the body of its grime, but also wash away the wounds of the soul.

But it's just the right fit for me.

The black mud is endless and extremely polluting.

The overflowing cup shattered, and the ocean titan was utterly corrupted.

How could Hylequra, a siren born from the Queen's Cup and blessed with the deepest blessings, bear to watch her mother sink alone into the turbid current?

In her final moments before collapsing from exhaustion, Fagina summoned Helekula and all her sisters.

The responsibility of protection was transferred from the sea god's shoulders to the siren's people.

The sirens were willing to share the Queen's destiny, taking over the duties of the ocean titans and dispelling the black tides.

On that day, Fagina also made a promise to her daughters:

When the Miracle Walker returns, when Nicardo returns from Hades after his resurrection match, and takes up the banner against the Black Tide, that will be the day the Sea Child's mission is accomplished.

Then the earthly city-states of Stikosia will remember your kindness.

To hold a grand banquet that will never end for the children of the sea who resist the Black Tide.

The joy of the Siren Kingdom will continue on land.

At that time, Helekula couldn't understand why the mother and queen of the Earth Titans, who hated the Earth Titans, would go to such lengths to protect the creatures on Earth.

But as a member of the family, she knew that protecting this sea was her birth mission.

And so it went, day after day, year after year.

Hylequra sang as she led the siren through the darkening ocean, cleansing the murky currents and collecting the shards of the overflowing cup.

The sirens who faced the Kuroshio Current were corrupted.

Even though the sisters' tails were gnawed by evil spirits, they could no longer swim far away.

Even if its fins are soaked in black mud and can no longer dance.

Even if it means killing one's own former sister.

Even if it means enduring unimaginable pain, using flesh and blood to introduce the dark calamity into the shards of the overflowing cup.

They still yearn to piece together the feast promised by the Queen by collecting the fragments of the overflowing cup.

Hailequra brought hope and strength to the sirens through her songs.

She told everyone again and again that as long as the Titans of Strife began to resist the Black Tide.

On land, an endless feast awaits us.

Unfortunately, it took too long.