Carlotta, Amelia, and the High Priestess immediately gave chase after the Demigod of Destruction.
Since the Demigod of Destruction was heading west, toward the direction of the Northern Continent, no one could predict how far its madness would go, or what kind of devastation it might cause.
Of course, the three of them kept their distance, wary of provoking the Demigod of Destruction into turning on them.
"Boom!"
Wherever the Demigod of Destruction passed, the sea surface was split apart, carving a long, deep trail as if the waters had been cleaved in two, sending towering waves crashing on both sides.
The waves pounded the sky. Fish and shrimp rained down from the air, many instantly reduced to dust by the oppressive aura radiating from the Demigod.
The Demigod of Destruction clutched its head, roaring and screaming, as if enduring unbearable agony, charging relentlessly forward.
"This being's aura... truly terrifying."
Carlotta's expression was grave.
