Jealous Leviathan

Broken radiance blossomed into a ruined beauty in the dark night sky, like sparks that had been completely scattered by a single blow.

Yet this firework, which should have vanished in an instant, had been utterly nailed into this bizarre space because of the seal.

[You have entered Leviathan's seal. Please proceed with caution.]

"Looks like a pretty nice place..."

A beautiful coast, a tranquil midnight, and tiny waves constantly surging in from the sea. The splashing water shimmered with traces of the night's radiance.

As Xuan Sheng stepped onto the slightly damp beach, the completeness and normality of this world were something he had never seen in the other seals.

The space of Sloth was an expanse of nothingness. The space of Wrath was filled with surging flames. The space of Pride was almost completely saturated with everything that demon king considered "beautiful"—gorgeous, yet unreal...

As for the other seals, they too were filled with their respective demon kings' intense personal colors. Their spaces were saturated with falsehood and an unsettling atmosphere.

But only within this seal...

Xuan Sheng even sensed a trace of freedom and tranquility.

"Leviathan?"

On the distant shore, a man sat on a small stool, staring blankly at the ceaseless waves.

The man had no demonic features whatsoever...

He appeared to be in his prime. Sparse stubble covered his face, while his short, sturdy limbs were concealed beneath the simplest hemp cloth... He looked just like a weathered fisherman.

And the only thing about that "unremarkable man" that could arouse even the slightest interest...

was the chain wrapped around his hand.

It did not look like a shackle restraining him... but rather the weapon he was most skilled with.

"Someone's here?"

Whether sighing with emotion or merely stating a fact, the man rose