In the pitch-black night sky, Primordial Mountain was merely a blurry silhouette. Yet, this didn't stop everyone's gaze from remaining fixed upon it.
BOOM!
A massive explosion echoed.
The Blood Exchange Martial Saints had made their move. The resulting commotion was as loud as a thunderclap, striking fear into the hearts of everyone present.
If the noise was this deafening from such a distance, the sheer magnitude of the disturbance over at Primordial Mountain was unimaginable.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Following the initial blast, a rapid succession of explosions rolled out like frantic drumbeats, growing steadily louder. Dark clouds gathered overhead, heralding an impending storm.
A storm at sea was never a trivial matter. Even on a massive ship capable of carrying a thousand people, navigation required utmost caution to avoid capsizing.
"That's one hell of a commotion!"
