"Ha ha ha! The Whispering God's messenger has arrived! It will bury everything beneath the waves and devour everything with its body! You blasphemers are about to face divine judgment! Die! All of you, die! Die together!"
Dormammu twisted his body and shouted madly, an eerie smile on his face that made him look like a writhing worm.
At that moment, everyone on Cordillera's main island saw the massive waves howling in from afar, their faces filled with disbelief.
One of the main reasons Cordillera's main island had become a holy land for the people of the West was the existence of the super-giant war armor, Golden Mad King. This place had never been attacked by a World Beast.
Many islanders had never even seen what a World Beast looked like before they died.
In this cruel world, a place where crops could be grown and where sea monsters never attacked was practically a paradise beyond the world.
And now, a World Beast had truly appeared, and it was charging toward the main island!
Judging by its size, this World Beast was at least five thousand meters long. It was practically a moving island upon the sea.
Even the epics contained tales of World Beasts landing, slaughtering humans, and destroying cities. If this World Beast set foot on Cordillera's main island, it would be an utterly devastating catastrophe. No one would survive!
Dormammu and Edi exchanged a glance, each seeing a trace of delight in the other's eyes.
What savior? What Salvation Army commander? In this world where human civilization was declining, before a World Beast, they were utterly insignificant—no different from a speck of dust.
Edi looked at Shen Feng and slowly said:
"Lord Savior? Ha ha, did you think your appearance could save everything? You'll soon understand that