Above the boundless ocean, Sea Waves howled, yet not a single sound of water could be heard as the waves swept through.
That silence was even more unsettling than clamor. Clearly, towering waves surged with enough force to blanket the sky, yet it was like a Scroll Painting stripped of all sound. Only the overwhelming visual spectacle wildly battered everyone's minds.
As those dark-yellow waves rolled past, they silently crushed and twisted the space in their path, as though even the laws of this world could not bear the weight of the seawater.
Where the wave crests struck, space itself resembled glass smashed by a massive hammer, rippling with visible folds that refused to settle for a long time.
Occasionally, one or two wave crests collided. Not a drop of water splashed forth; instead, a dim yellow radiance burst from the point of impact. Wherever the light spread, even the rays of light bent, making anyone who looked at it feel dizzy.
Long Qingyue and the others followed behind Lin Ming, scarcely daring to breathe.
Every one of them compressed their spiritual energy to the limit, forming a thin protective barrier around their bodies. Even so, the pressure from every direction still seeped in through every opening, as though the entire ocean were slowly tightening an invisible giant hand around them.
Looking around, all they could see was the endless murky yellow seawater and the pitch-black seabed that made their hearts tremble.
The darkness beneath the sea was thick as ink, like the mouth of a bottomless abyss. Anyone who stared at it for too long would develop the illusion that something beneath was staring fiercely back at them, chilling their spines and numbing their scalps.
Long Qingyue even vaguely felt that some enormous creature was slowly turning over in