In the depths of the dark Filthy Sea, the grey-black tides surged violently, and countless ferocious pupils emerged like huge lanterns, gradually materializing in the gloom, fixing their gaze on the tiny but tempting humans ahead with eyes full of frenzy, desire, and the color of bloodthirst.
In the center of the small crowd, many scholars and experts, not suited for battle and extremely weak, were escorted by mythical beings and thrown into the Palace.
But there were those who could not move, a giant detection machine shaped like a towering spire, about thirty to forty meters tall, assembled on site from several parts. It spread out four spider-like probes that deeply penetrated the seabed, drawing a certain quality from the polluted seawater.
On one side of the high tower, the energy slots lit up one by one.
