'It's not dead yet. Just temporarily affected by the curse.'
Lazarus stared at the monster in front of him with heavy caution. It was still not dead and could snap out of the curse almost immediately.
It was for that reason that he dove back down.
The moment he touched the sedbed and found the creature through the thread that remained connected to it, he didn't waste a single second and placed his hand over its body. Several threads shot out from his hand, trying to pierce through its tough outer skin, but he was surprised to see his threads unable to dig into its body.
'This is a little bit troublesome.'
Lazarus looked at the monster and decided to apply even more curses to it, wrapping its entire body with them.
He could see the creature starting to lose even more strength as he did so, and it wasn't long before it simply lay on the sea bed, unmoving.
Lazarus stared at the body of the creature before settling his gaze on its 'antenna'.
