"Ahhhh——!"
The gigantic creature that crawled out from the sea opened its jaws, releasing a stinking roar from within its massive skeletal blackened mouth and eye sockets.
Even within its body, composed of black and red sludge and towering like a small mountain, countless twisted human faces surged and emitted relentless wails of despair.
Though the meaning of the roar was incomprehensible, the greedy hunger imbued in the sound was unmistakably clear.
The pungent odor of rotten eggs intensified a thousandfold with its appearance; if not for the isolating effect of overlapping spaces, many ordinary soldiers would have died of swamp gas poisoning without a fight.
Byron waved his hand, and the direction of the sea winds changed instantly.
Holding the Storm Authority, he didn't need the Qiangfeng to keep The Golden Deer perpetually upwind.
