As time passed, David and the Whale Race drew closer to the Great Vortex.
The flow of seawater began to become unusual, signaling that they were about to reach the legendary dangerous place.
The power of the Great Vortex is known to all; it can swallow everything that approaches, even experienced sailors keep a respectful distance from it.
David and the Whales cautiously approached the Great Vortex; the flow of seawater became increasingly violent, and they could feel the powerful force beneath pulling at them.
At this moment, a group of sharks suddenly appeared in their sight, these sharks were large in size, clearly elites of the Shark Race.
The Whale leader saw this and his face instantly turned grave.
After all, they had just fought with the Shark Race, but these sharks were clearly the regular army.
The leader of the Shark Race was a gigantic white shark with deep-set eyes.
