Spatial rifts!
Even gods like them would suffer disaster if they encountered one and were the slightest bit careless.
Though they could use divine power to resist them for a short time, if their divine power was exhausted, then when those spatial rifts sliced into them, they would still be razor-sharp.
Especially since there were an enormous number of spatial rifts ahead, and they were spreading toward him.
"How could this happen? Why did so many spatial rifts suddenly appear all around me, and where have I gone?"
The God of Waves did not dare delay. He hurriedly circulated his divine power and began to flee.
However, as he fled, his mind was filled with doubts. Why had he appeared in such a place in the blink of an eye?
After all, just a moment ago, he had still been chasing after Lord Nalant, wanting to ask Lord Nalant what had happened.
"Damn it, my divine power—why is it draining so fast!"
But before the God of Waves had fled far, he quickly discovered another problem: his divine power was actually being consumed two or three times faster than usual, and then some.
The problem was that he was merely circulating divine power to dodge those spatial rifts right now. He was not doing anything else. So how was his divine power being consumed so quickly?
"I have to leave this area quickly. This place is far too strange!"
The God of Waves, his hair standing on end, grew even faster. At once, heedless of everything, he charged straight ahead.
In his mind, such a strange place could not possibly cover the entire world, so if he kept going forward, there would definitely be a boundary.
Bang!
"Ah!"
And the God of Waves had thought correctly. This area did indeed