Death God and the Goddess of Death Are Siblings? (Thanks to Lemon Isn't Cute 233 for the 100,000-tip donation)

The Prince looked grim. He hated the things lurking in the deep sea, especially those Saint-tier Sea Monsters.

It wasn't that he couldn't beat them.

He simply had his SAN intact and had no desire to see those revolting monsters, including Captain Jack's Little Paul.

That's right.

Even though that massive Legendary Peak Sea Monster was on their side, he couldn't stand it. He wished he could send it far away and never see it again.

There was no helping it.

On the Gods Continent, if William was the ultimate embodiment of beauty, Deep Sea Behemoths were vessels of absolute ugliness.

They could have stayed out of each other's way. It could have remained an ugly recluse in the depths. But now the damned thing had wiped out three of Dawn City's fleets.

That called for a reckoning.

Just then,

a Master Tier Black Leaf Elf approached. Two elves followed, carrying a barely living Professional. The first bowed and said gravely, "Your Highness, we found this Professional on a nearby beach. Judging by his equipment, he appears to be one of yours."

William used Insight. The man wasn't dead, and his soul hadn't completely faded. William immediately fed him a few drops of Water of Life, making the Black Leaf Elf beside him swallow hard.

Then he patted the elf's shoulder. "Thank you. Did you find any other members of the Dawn Fleet, dead or alive?"

"No." The Master Tier elf shook his head. "We only arrived recently. After entering the ruins, we found that Sea Beasts had already carried off most of the bodies."

"Cough, cough..." The Dawn Warrior finally woke. The Black Leaf Elf chose that moment to leave.

William did not stop him. He had Doglitt help the newly awakened warrior sit up, then used Soul Magic