Meanwhile, the lake had swallowed Albedo whole as he plunged into the murky depths as he chased after Morgana's slipping form, wanting to save her before she drowned to death.
Bubbles surged past his ears, and the pressure was rapidly mounting as the dark waters pulled them further into the deep abyss that was the deep floor of the lake.
Albedo had never went to the deep sea. Even in his past life, he never dared to check it out, the sea was always an unexplored area, and he didn't want to give his life exploring it.
Despite this being a lake, the same principles applied. He couldn't scream or think. He just moved, hurrying towards Morgana.
His lungs burned as he forced a thin veil of mana around his nose and mouth, a crude and unstable [ Water Breathing Bubble ] constructed from raw willpower and mana. It wouldn't last long, maybe a minute at best. But it would have to be enough.
