For the present-day Hippo Ancient City, the disappearance of a single living being was far too ordinary. No one knew how Li Ziran had left this land of disaster.
Within the Tidal Rift, Jin Potter quietly watched the man before him, his eyes filled with bewilderment.
In the half day since Tidal Chaos had been activated, countless living beings had already perished in the disaster. Even he had not expected that destroying these Tidal Rifts would trigger such a terrifying natural calamity.
The population of the entire Red Soil Continent, including the creatures in the sea, had been cut in half in a single afternoon, and the losses were still increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Without exaggeration, the surface of the Red Soil Continent was no longer habitable.
He was the one in charge of Tidal Chaos, so he naturally understood that the tides before them had not remotely erupted to their fullest. At most, in another two days, all the Tidal Rifts would shatter completely. The Void Expanse might directly engulf the surface of the Red Soil Continent. That would be when true destruction began.
Though those living beings had nothing to do with him, such horrific losses still made his heart tremble. The man before him was becoming increasingly impossible to read, as though emotions had nothing to do with him at all.
And precisely because of that, he was afraid—he even feared him.
"Thirteen special races have currently been detected emerging from underground. I have transmitted the information on these races through the Void Spirit World. Li, following your orders, we can disrupt the tides in the areas where these creatures have surfaced," Jin Potter replied carefully.
The emergence of these ancient creatures made him increasingly flustered. He knew the entire plan by