How insignificant mortal strength was in the face of natural disaster!
Only at this moment did mortals truly feel the greatness of deities! And the immense power a true god possessed!
The golden giant Soren had become cut the terrifying tsunami clean through its middle. Amid the collision of tremendous energies, his golden Divine Shield shook continuously, yet showed no sign of breaking. Meanwhile, the tsunami, with a wavelength stretching hundreds of kilometers, had passed Port Nyanzaru Island. Its lingering force was being drained by the Divine Shield, finally dissolving into countless splashes.
The instant the tsunami passed.
Soren's enormous golden figure swayed. Then his true body appeared and fell from the sky, as though he had exhausted every last scrap of strength.
Goria appeared beside him instantly and swiftly caught Soren as he fell.
With the terrifying tsunami gone, calm gradually returned to Port Nyanzaru. Soren looked a little pale, and his voice sounded drained. "I'm fine. I just overexerted myself a little. Send someone to the Temple of the Sea immediately. This tsunami won't end so easily. Only the Goddess of the Sea can stop the disaster from erupting!"
Goria held Soren tightly and said softly, "I'll send someone right now. Don't talk. You need a good rest."
All the divine power in Port Nyanzaru had been drained dry.
The pale golden radiance above every temple had almost vanished. Soren had depleted nearly all their stored divine power when he assumed his True God Form. But once the terrifying disaster ended, astonishing cheers erupted across Port Nyanzaru Island.
Then.
Golden specks of divine radiance began gathering once more!
As the faithful rejoiced at surviving the disaster, ripples of divine power appeared above the temples again.
Meanwhile.
Along the coastline of Port Tyler.
The terrifying tsunami was gradually