The tremor, an unprecedented tremor, as if the entire world was shaking.
Lette almost instantly locked onto the location of the World Valve, and immediately transformed into a streak of light, traversing the seabed.
In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the location of the World Valve. Although he didn't know what methods the God of the Sea had used, the space here had indeed shattered.
An abyssal hole leading to the outside world was frantically devouring seawater, and meaningless roars were emanating from beyond the hole, a dangerous aura flooding into this world.
Even without Dragon Island, without the Final Dragon.
This abyssal hole alone, leading to the outside world, would continually trigger disaster waves capable of world destruction.
It must be controlled here before things get worse!
"Snow weighs on the branch, bending low! Though heavy, it doesn't touch the mud! Once the red sun rises! It matches! The sky!"
