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Her only kin were the Zerg and her fellow Abyssal Hunters.

"What could be so urgent?"

Kal'tsit frowned.

The Seaborn were not yet capable of threatening the continent.

Though her intelligence network had informed her that creatures called [Fangfish] had appeared in Iberia, and that these [Fangfish] could come ashore.

They were still far from launching a large-scale landing on land.

"Can you see her?"

Skadi asked abruptly.

"See whom?"

Kal'tsit seemed to vaguely make out a figure clad in red.

"...You can't see her either?"

Skadi sounded somewhat disappointed.

"If you mean that red figure beside you, I can't see her clearly."

The Feline spoke honestly.

"That will do. She is the Seaborn's god, the one I killed long ago, but now she has latched onto me."

Skadi said.

"..."

The Seaborn's god?

Kal'tsit fell into thought.

She knew that the Seaborn were creations of the Previous Civilization.

Based on the intelligence she had gathered—

They were like imitations of the Swarm.

The Swarm was an all-around enhanced version of the Seaborn.

Yet the Seaborn's potential was still not to be underestimated—

After all, it was the Seaborn who had caused Iberia's Great Silence, and Ægir, whose technology far surpassed that of the land nations, was still entangled in a struggle against them.

According to Kal'tsit's deductions—

Ægir could not stop the Seaborn. Its fall was only a matter of time.

But that did not matter.

Because the Swarm was on land.

An imitation could never surpass its superior.

Still, Skadi's words... well, they were rather shocking.

The Seaborn's god—

Was a being known as a [Firstborn].

Kal'tsit's understanding of this Previous Civilization project was also limited. She only knew that there were four [Firstborn].

Which [Firstborn] was clinging to Skadi?

"Which [Firstborn] is she?"

Kal'tsit asked bluntly.

"Ishar'mla."