The Sea King watched as the group left, his gaze dark and brooding.
Just then, the water in the grand hall rippled, and a graceful figure appeared, draped in a robe of radiant colors, her beauty unparalleled.
She looked at the Sea King with a hint of doubt, asking, "My lord, are we truly going to assist the Shadow Clan?"
"Hmph!" The Sea King sneered, his tone filled with disdain. "They're nothing but a bunch of arrogant fools. There's no way I'm helping them."
Turning to the woman, he added, "Remember, when the Shadow Clan clashes with the Godslayer, notify me immediately. I'll take that moment to destroy Blood Moon and his group's Hunter queens."
"Yes, my lord." The woman nodded, but still asked with a trace of uncertainty, "Do you really believe that Godslayer can defeat Blood Moon and his men?"
She found it hard to imagine a mere human standing against hundreds of Shadow Clan warriors, including three upper-tier gods at their peak.