"Hmm?"
Xiluo furrowed his draconic brows and immediately put away his book.
Then he said quietly:
"It's sounding again? Could it be those Tidal Titans again? Are they really that eager to die?"
As Xiluo spoke, a hint of killing intent appeared on his face.
His strength had increased greatly once more. As long as he coordinated properly with the elves, when he faced those fellows again, he could plunge into the sea and kill a few Titans, no matter what!
He would show those fellows what terror meant.
Brimming with killing intent, Xiluo and Little White Dragon Allen vanished from the underground vault in a flash.
In the sky outside the castle.
Two draconic silhouettes appeared, then gazed toward the distant Tate Mountain Range.
Their gazes pierced dozens, even a hundred kilometers.
Through the mist and past the glaciers.
They saw an utterly terrifying wave surging toward Niro City with sky-swallowing force!
This tide looked even more terrifying than the last. Judging by the partially melted glaciers beside it,
a conservative estimate put it at two hundred meters high and more than thirty kilometers wide!
"Damn it! It really is those bastards again!"
Xiluo roared in irritation.
His Dragon Body became fully elementalized, shooting toward the tsunami at a furious speed of nearly two kilometers per second at the very least, trailing a long crimson streak.
In just a few breaths, he crossed dozens of kilometers and reached the place where the tsunami's magic power converged. His draconic eyes swept over it.
There, beneath the sea below him,
was an army of giants consisting of more than sixty Titans and over two hundred elderly giants, women, and children.
They gathered together.
Their level 23 Tidal Titan leader activated an azure orb a meter in diameter in his hand, generating