Amelia POV
Hours earlier
Amelia's Complete World unfolded.
Everything vanished in an instant.
The ship, the land, the sky. All of it was gone.
Now, everyone was standing on a calm, clear blue sea that stretched endlessly.
Above them, the sky had turned into a red, bubbling Blood Sea.
Laplace stood across from her. His tall was figure reflected on the water's surface.
He raised his head and frowned slightly.
"Hmm. Blood sea?"
Then his eyes turned toward Amelia.
She didn't attack right away.
Instead, her World began to breathe, absorbing and shifting.
The gentle ripples across the sea weren't just water. They were her law moving through existence.
The law of her World she was currently using was simple: Water is the source of all life.
And through that law, she began draining the life energy of anything within her sea.
Laplace smiled when he felt it.
A low, rumbling laugh escaped his throat.
