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Midnight.
The dense night enveloped the surroundings, the stars in the sky dimmed, with only a crescent moon hanging obliquely at the edge of the sky, emitting a mild silver light.
At this time, even the sea birds had returned to their nests. The sea was now devoid of the noisy cries of the high-pitched sea birds, appearing much quieter than during the day.
Only the sounds of waves were still echoing incessantly.
A faint demonic qi spread across the sea surface, its color dark and murky, obscuring the view, yet one could still see those dark, hump-like shapes prowling constantly across the sea.
Those were the dragon whales.
Under the night sky, a dozen or so giant dragon whales wandered the sea, faintly forming a circle.
And in the very center of this circle, there was a small island.
