“PUNY LEVIATHAN THE GODS OF THE SEAS CONDEMN YOU FOR YOUR CRIMES. PREPARE TO DIE!”

Those were the words that roused me from my slumber.

The combined words of Gods. Words that held such power that the sea trembled. Words that caused all life within thousands of miles to scurry away with such intensity the sea shook. Unfurling my massive body i raised myself up to my fullest height somewhere around two thousand feet or so and cast my eyes on the Hundreds of gods in the sky.

I couldn't make out there genders or even their faces for the sea swirled around them but i could feel their astonishment at my figure. Having a serpent-like body coiled on the seafloor i've been told i seem much smaller than my actual size . As a certain pirate once said to me.

“I was told the creature was the size of the Fashion dessert. Looking at you now it seems as though you could probably eat the Fashion desert.”

I liked that pirate.

My body as massive as it is, has multiple elements that make it awe worthy. My scales harder than ocean rock, my teeth sharper than Godly swords, and my tale sharper than the tongue of even the most foul mouthed see lass.

I suppose that’s why the gods in front of me haven't attacked even after they condemned me.

I can't really blame them for attacking me though, in fact I’d say it's long overdue. Not to brag or anything but i used to be quite the fighter. Traveling the Nine Great Seas I’d fight everybody Humans, Elves, Water spirits, Merman, until eventually Gods. The King of the sea they called me well that and other titles.

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I’ve calmed down for the most part in the last several hundred years or so. After I made it through every body of water on the planet i decided i did what i wanted in this life and it was time to settle down.

So now that someone has come i don’t mind. Its better to face this head on and let what happens happen.

Infusing all the mana i could muster into my voice i spoke, what i knew could and would most likely be my last words.

“I ALREADY KNOW THE CRIMES YOU ACCUSE ME OF AND I TAKE FULL RESPONSIBILITY FOR THEM. I HAVE WREAKED HAVOC ON THE NINE GREAT SEAS IN PURSUIT OF ADVENTURE AND REGRET NONE OF IT! THE TALES OF SUVER THE LEVIATHAN WILL LIVE ON LONG AFTER MY DEATH. I WILL NEVER BE FORGOTTEN. SO COME YOU INGRATES .”

With that i struck.

Instead of telling you the details of my battle i will tell you the result.

The Nine Great Seas became Twelve due to the very structure of the Planet's Oceans being altered in the battle.

The Great Ocean kingdom of Aquino was born from the survivors of the mermen of multiple kingdoms who survived the battle.

Each continent had its capes drowned, downing trade by sea travel for a decade.

Many of the pirates and sea merchants lost their lives. Which was cause for celebration and sadness.

The ocean where the Gods and I fought was soaked in mysterious changes like eccentric weather, richer landscape and forming of unique islands, most likely due to the properties of the blood spilled from the battle. This sea is dubbed Suvers ocean.

Of course all this was witnessed by the soul eyes of the leftover energy i scattered over the world.

For the biggest change to the world was i the mighty Suver known as king of the seas and terrorizer of the oceans known to all species god or mortal,

died.