"From the reproductive zone symbolizing life, straight across to the Graveyard District where the old king is buried... Is the Dead Sea really this careless?
"Also, why did Han Dong feel that the old king rumored to have been slain had not truly died, but was instead wandering the graveyard in some form?"
The distance was too great, and layers of rock obstructed his view, so Han Dong could not see everything clearly.
Brie, the fat starfish clinging to Han Dong's back, lowered his voice as much as possible and asked:
"Boss, can you see that far? My eyes can barely make out the general outline of the graveyard.
"What exactly is wandering around? I can't see anything at all."
"I only caught a kind of 'air current.' It was definitely not formed naturally by the graveyard itself, but produced by something moving... The pressure carried by the current itself had reached King level.
"If the 'old king' from the rumors—the Dead Sea Commander—had not completely died,
"and was living below in some special state, things might become troublesome."
Brie did not quite understand what Han Dong meant. "What trouble could there be?
"Boss, you received My Lord's personal consent to enter the deep sea... If that old king is still alive, he definitely won't make things difficult for you."
"This has nothing to do with Cthulhu. It's my own problem.
"If the rumors you mentioned are true, then the Dead Sea Commander will most likely see me as an 'enemy.'"
Han Dong raised a hand and pointed at the center of his brow, signaling Brie to look.
As the True Demon Eye opened, his pupil took on the form of a black vortex.
"B-Black vortex! Boss, what exactly are you?! No... If you had a close master-disciple relationship or