Looking at the powerful Shanshan before them, the archbishops' eyes held no trace of fear. Their octagonal pupils bore a resolute determination.
"Shaggo.....th.....fhayak.....lloig.....ilyaa....." The eerie sound of incantation echoed once more, but this time, it was not from the mouths of the archbishops.
Charles and Shanshan, frowning, directed all their eyes downward as the pitch-black seabed gradually revealed a vast concentric circle array, dotted with many black points, resembling an island.
As Charles focused his gaze, he immediately realized that those black dots were nothing else but bizarrely twisted deep-sea divers, from whose mouths the incantation emerged.
Charles had no idea how many deep-sea divers were below, but one thing was certain: it was undoubtedly many, probably from all of Earth's Sea.