The sea returned to calm.
The magic array vanished.
Yet violent energy still permeated the sea.
Michael watched the sea with a calm expression, remaining silent.
Sariel withdrew the Soul Chain, shook her head, and said, "Nothing."
If the sea god Poseidon had died, the Soul Chain could easily and precisely draw out his soul from wherever it lay hidden in this area.
But the Soul Chain had returned empty-handed, which meant that the sea god Poseidon was not dead.
Hearing this, Michael swept his azure eyes over their surroundings, then farther into the distance.
After a moment, Michael withdrew his gaze and clenched his fists in bitter frustration.
"I never thought he could escape an attack like that."
"But we still have those four."
Michael turned his gaze toward Apollo, Athena, Thor, and Hebe, who were locked in fierce combat, and spoke in a low voice.
The two moved at once, swiftly launching a surprise attack on Apollo.
Apollo, the sun god, was undoubtedly the strongest of the four, followed by Thor, then Athena.
Yet the instant Sariel and Michael struck, an enormous hand formed from water burst out of the sea, crossed the void, and slammed into them.
Sariel and Michael blocked the attack and stopped in midair.
"Sariel, Michael, did you think you could leave after venting your anger?"
The sea god Poseidon rose from the ocean, his form almost as transparent as water.
His immense body stood hundreds of meters tall, formed from countless streams of water.
The instant Sariel and Michael had launched their attack, the sea god Poseidon had already devised a way to move himself out of its path.
As a result, the sea god Poseidon had suffered very little damage.
Now, the sea god Poseidon was furious as well.
Towering tsunami walls