At the same time, the Drunkard was naturally not the only one to make a move.
To the west of the Sea Nation, the watchdog immediately stood up after receiving the order.
He was tall and burly, wrapped in thick clothing and wearing a hat. His entire body was tightly covered, revealing nothing.
Standing among the crowd, he looked like a little giant.
But against the backdrop of the dark sea and the crazed crowd, he still appeared exceptionally tiny.
Yet as he sensed the domain that was omnipresent around him and growing more powerful by the moment, he suddenly threw back his head and laughed.
Then he violently tore off his hat, revealing a bald head covered in thick sutures. In the next moment, he ripped open his clothes. There was a bloody hole in his chest, through which his beating heart could be seen.
"Everyone, go back!"
He looked toward the crazed crowd surging toward him from the opposite deck and bellowed sharply.
His voice could be heard with perfect clarity even amid the churning waves.
"Schk..."
At the same time, the place where his head had been stitched together suddenly split open, revealing a mouth lined with two rows of sinister teeth. A scarlet tongue extended from it into the air, and the tip of that tongue was shaped like a venomous snake.
At the same time, his heart began beating violently and actually crawled out of his body.
It bounced outside like a ball of flesh, still connected to his body by some sort of blood-and-flesh tissue.
The membrane covering the heart then flipped up and down and opened, astonishingly revealing an eye.
On his back, countless blood-red threads resembling earthworms unfurled and intertwined in the air like a giant net.
The venomous snake growing from