The seawater tumbled over the land, mingling with the rivers. Broken trees, soil, rocks, and the dead bodies of animals floated on the surface, and huge dark shapes lurked below.
The heartland of Bronze Humanity, the Aurora Plains, had turned into a vast ocean, and the sea continued surging violently in all directions.
Those humans who fled outside the city, trying to hide in the forests and mountains, did not escape fate; they were either drowned or became food for the giant beasts in the water. Across the entire plain, only its heart, the city of humans, barely survived.
But this was not due to luck; under the control of the Divine Artifact, the water intentionally bypassed this primitive city. Clearly, as the director behind all this, Triton was well aware that merely drowning the city with a flood was not much of a spectacle, so he slowed down the process and arrived in person before the human city.
