The sea roared with turbulent waves, dragons rising and swirling, connecting heaven and earth, as hundreds of tornadoes rumbled.
The Five Element Gods occupied the four corners, trapping the black-robed youth within.
The God of Water approached him face to face, his five fingers spread wide, the endless sea moving at his will, and said calmly:
"The waters are my domain. No matter how divine your swordsmanship is, it will crumble like rotten wood at a single blow."
