There was no response, only Joey's increasingly labored breathing. In that moment, he suddenly felt as though his heart had stopped for several seconds, and a helplessness beyond his control spread through his entire body.
An unshakable cloud seemed to loom over his head.
The danger that had sent his spiritual intuition screaming warnings vanished along with Annie.
Only then did Joey finally have a moment to think, and he began piecing together everything that had happened.
The Sea God. Everything revolves around this figure. Whether it's the orthodox Sea God Church or the splinter group, the Mermaid Forest, their ultimate goal is to resurrect the Sea God. Annie and the other seven could be considered test subjects for the resurrection ritual.
The result is obvious. They failed and suffered a curse they couldn't escape.
If this were a movie, the original script should have ended with a perfect finale on Ghost Island.
Suddenly, something seemed to occur to him. He took out Quenching and held it in his hand, examining it.
"Maimaiti, was this another one of your arrangements?"
He sighed deeply and muttered to himself.
Against a former Archangel, the Ancient Sun God's most beloved daughter-a figure so powerful she could erase him with a wave of her hand-even entertaining the thought of resistance was a luxury.
"The Sea God's scale... It looks like my path was laid out for me a long time ago, doesn't it?"
Joey's approach was to solve whatever problems he encountered. If he couldn't solve them, he would take another route.
After a moment of silence, he exhaled and gave his head a slight shake. "I'd better figure out how to clean up this mess first!"
According to Annie's original plan, Benny would make arrangements to blow up the entire public security bureau-after