Surrounded by the sea monsters, only the sound of chanting could be heard from the believers 'camp.
Because the surrounding space was sealed, the chanting sounds reverberated and intertwined, making people feel a little excited.
It was like a battle song that kept playing in his ears, causing his blood to boil.
Some of the believers looked calm and were ready to fight, even if death came at them the next moment.
Some believers 'eyes flickered as they kept looking around. No one knew what they were thinking.
A great disaster was the best test of human nature.
No one knew if their comrades from the same camp would suddenly cut them at the critical moment of the battle.
The believers knew that there was a traitor, but they didn't know who it was. If they knew, they would have killed him without hesitation.
The traitors were also aware of this, so they hid even deeper and did not dare to reveal the slightest clue.
