When the Black Whale King bent at the waist.
The entire sea fell deathly silent.
The many Dragon Sons and Dragon Daughters stood frozen in place, their eyes widened round.
Just moments ago, they had been waiting to watch a show.
Waiting to see this Human Race man get forced into an impossible position by the Black Whale King.
And there was indeed a show.
Only, the one performing had changed.
They knew perfectly well what sort of creature the Black Whale King was.
This old whale was an elder of the Dragon Palace. With his Half-Saint cultivation, if the Dragon King did not emerge, no one could suppress him.
He did not even give face to the Eldest Princess, who had once governed the Dragon Palace in the Dragon King's stead.
During the years of the Dragon King's seclusion, whenever anyone in the sea refused the Dragon Palace's rule, the Black Whale King personally went to deal with them.
Once, a faction of the Demon Race in the Northern Sea had harbored thoughts of rebellion.
The Black Whale King made a trip there.
For three hundred full years, not a single living thing had grown in those waters.
And now, this old whale had bent his waist more readily than anyone.
The Eldest Princess stood to one side.
Watching the Black Whale King's bowed back.
The last trace of unwillingness in her heart.
Completely vanished into thin air.
A figure like him?
What right did she have to contend with him?
Two hours later.
Nearly all the Demon King-level beings of the Endless Sea Region had arrived.
There were forty-one Demon Kings in total.
Among them.
There were two Half-Saint Realm Demon Kings.
They were the Dragon Palace's Turtle Chancellor and the Black Whale King.
There was one Great