With a flick of his wrist, Minjun divided the streams into smaller spirals, each one twisting and turning with astonishing precision. The water responded to his slightest thought, bending around jagged barriers, striking floating targets with pinpoint accuracy, and then flowing back to its original course as if nothing had changed.
His movements were fluid, almost musical, a seamless combination of grace and power. Every step he took on the shifting ground was perfectly timed; the ripple of his motion mirrored the movement of the water around him. He seemed to glide, yet every motion carried purpose, a harmony between his body and the element he commanded.
The audience leaned forward instinctively, caught in the mesmerizing dance of the Merman Prince's skill. Even those who had seen exceptional elemental talent before could not tear their eyes away.
