The allied forces of the Wildsea Royal Clan and the Electric Eel Demon Race launched a fierce attack against the alliance forces of Blue Sea Country and Burning Sea Country.
Gods covered the sky and blotted out the sun, their densely packed figures filling the heavens.
Massive warships erupted with deafening roars. Divine Runes flashed as beams of energy intertwined.
Rules filled the sky, radiating dazzling Divine Light as they collided and annihilated one another like a meteor shower.
With every terrifying collision of Rules, countless figures fell from the sky like kites with severed strings. Corpses rained down in torrents, smashing into the sea below.
The azure seawater became unbearably murky, stained a glaring crimson by blood spreading through it layer upon layer.
Corpses floated across the sea and piled atop one another, forming horrifying "land" in certain areas.
The two sides clashed fiercely. Shouts of battle, explosions, and the tearing of Rules blended together, creating a brutal scene.
On the secondary battlefield where First Level God Kings fought.
The experts of the Wildsea Royal Clan and the Electric Eel Demon Race appeared somewhat distracted.
Though they were fighting, their gazes kept shifting. They vigilantly watched their surroundings, repeatedly sweeping the void and the sea with Divine Sense, as though guarding against something even more terrifying.
Under normal circumstances, once one reached the God King realm, one possessed countless means of survival and was very difficult to kill.
Unless a higher-realm expert deliberately targeted them, or they were besieged by several experts of the same realm, it was difficult to kill them completely.
Of course, that was only under normal circumstances. There were always exceptions in this world, always beings capable of breaking common sense.
What these Demon Race experts feared was a "monster."
That monster could fight above