In the depths of the sea, a huge army of over 100,000 people was swimming rapidly.
All of them were monsters whose upper bodies were close to that of humans, but their lower bodies had fish tails.
These monsters had pointy ears, and their eyes emitted a faint fluorescent light. Their teeth were extremely sharp like the tips of blades.
However, what was even more astonishing was their swimming speed in the sea.
Even though they were at a depth of over 10000 meters, they were completely unaffected by the sea pressure. They could reach a speed of over 80 kilometers per hour, displaying terrifying physical attributes.
What was even more astonishing were the prints on these monsters' bodies. Streams of purple prints kept on emitting a faint purple glow, containing hints of mysterious auras.
At the very front of this underwater army was a murloc. However, this murloc was ten times bigger than the others. If it was over 20 meters long, it had a total of six arms and wore a set of pitch-black armor. Under the armor were densely-packed purple prints, and the aura it exuded was as deep as the ocean, as if it was the sovereign of the ocean.
"Finally, I've finally succeeded!"
This man who looked like the legendary murloc called himself the Sea God. He was the first batch of people to enter Miracle World from Earth, as well as the earliest batch of magic prints Knights.
The purple magic prints that the Sea God cultivated were different from other magic prints. The purple magic prints grasped the abilities of reproduction, reproduction, and self-replication.
They could be as minor as the reproduction and recovery of one's body, or as major as the continuous replication and growth of one's energy.
Right now, after over ten years of tough cultivation, not only had the Sea God reached the Divine level, but he had also given birth to millions of people at the bottom of the sea.
He could continuously reproduce working matrixes, warrior matrixes, construction matrixes, and so on. And these matrixes could continuously reproduce tens of thousands of working murlocs, warrior murlocs, construction murlocs, and so on with themselves as the prototype.
The 100,000-man army behind the Sea God was an army of murlocs that he had meticulously nurtured through self-replication and self-reproduction.
Furthermore, the world had been changing over the past few months, and the strength of his people had increased rapidly. The army under him had a total of 100,000 people, and each of them had a battle prowess that was at least at the first transition. Among them, 10,000 had even reached the second transition or above.
However, such development also caused him to deplete a large amount of the resources at the bottom of the Western Sea. The resources became increasingly harder to extract, and the speed of development became increasingly slower.
"As far as I know, this military power is already stronger than the empire on the west coast." The Sea God judged inwardly, "Next, as long as I kill my way onto land and kill along the way, I will obtain all sorts of experience and resources. With 10,000 level 29 magic prints Warriors, 100,000 level 29 magic prints Warriors, or even one million level 29 magic prints Warriors... So what if they encountered a Divine level expert? We'll still crush them with our numbers! "
In the Miracle World, the Sea God was very disdainful of the theory that an individual's martial prowess could crush a group.
In his opinion, the reason why no one had been able to use second transition experts to kill a Divine level expert was because there were too few of them.
'When I go on a rampage and plunder, bringing out ten million second transition magic prints Warriors, all Divine level experts will have to make way for me! Quantity is the greatest power. Long live the Human Wave Tactic! "As the Sea God thought about it, a fervent look appeared in his eyes.
As long as he took down the Western Sea, he would be able to send out an army of over one million people before the Empire could react. He would not be afraid even if there were two or three Divine level experts. Moreover, the Sea God himself was also a Divine level expert.
As long as he led his army onto the Western Sea and fought his way through, by the time everyone reacted, he would have already become a power that no one in the world could underestimate. Just like the Myriad Stars Palace and The School of Sword Arts, even the Empire's royal family would not be able to wipe them out. They could only join forces with them.
Just as the Sea God was thinking of this, a light pillar descended from the sky, piercing through the endless ocean and landing on the sand at the bottom of the sea.
As the high temperature and heat swept out rapidly, countless bubbles were produced in the seawater. Waves of great explosions rang out at the bottom of the sea, creating intense turbulence that engulfed the Sea God's army.
"There's an expert!"
The Sea God opened his eyes and activated his Divine level will. Streams of purple light spots flashed out explosively, forming a barrier that fended off the great explosions. It was only after ten whole seconds that the great explosions gradually disappeared. However, the turbulence at the bottom of the sea continued on. It even formed cross-currents in the seawater, causing the seawater to seethe.
The Sea God let out a cold snort and got his army to wait for orders while he darted out toward the surface of the sea.
The Sea God's speed was extremely fast. Even with just his physical strength, he was able to dash out a distance of over 1,000 meters in an instant. Within a short few seconds, he had already gotten close to the surface of the sea. He stuck his head out, casually scanned with his martial will, and discovered Fang Xingjian and Tyrande who were standing in midair.
'Who are these two kids?'
Just as the Sea God was thinking of this, a white light shot out from Fang Xingjian's palm.
The terrifyingly high temperature and astonishingly high pressure were as if a sun had plunged down from the sky and smashed into the water's surface. Wherever it passed by, the air and seawater would be heated up into a plasma state.
A large area of the seawater evaporated. From the periphery to the center, the high temperature of several thousand, ten thousand, or even several hundred thousand degrees Celsius heated up countless animals. The area within a range of several kilometers was heated up into a seafood soup.
The white light once again shot through layers of the sea's surface, heating up the seawater along the way and eventually creating a great explosion at the bottom of the sea.
The explosion blasted through a large piece of rock stratum at the bottom of the sea. The seawater plunged, causing the surface of the sea to become unstable. Therefore, new waves gushed out in all directions. After a portion of them overlapped with the tsunami from earlier, the other portion of them continued to dash out toward the coast.
'Damn it! Are they coming for me?
'How on earth did they find out about my actions?
'These two people are so strong. Are they the Empire's Divine level experts?'
Almost at the moment this terrifying attack was unleashed, the Sea God retreated crazily. The purple martial will was like a light cocoon protecting him, continuously fending off the repercussions of the attack.
Yes, it was because this God-Perishing Palm was not aimed at him. He only needed to fend off the repercussions of the attack.
"What powerful means. It's a pity that you missed." The corners of the Sea God's lips curled up into a hint of a cold smile. "Then it's my turn to make a move."
In the sky, Fang Xingjian frowned. "It seems to have gotten even worse?"
"Mmm …" Tyrande put out his palm. "Idiot, the explosion you created is a little more powerful than mine. The tsunamis you created weren't able to cancel each other out. Let me try again."
The Sea God was just about to make a move when another light pillar that penetrated through the heavens and earth descended from the sky. The seawater on the surface of the sea seemed as if it was boiling, seething incessantly with water vapor.
'Hmph, you want to take turns to deplete my martial will?
'But you missed again. Is it because the power of this move is too great, making it hard to control and easy for you to miss?'
The Sea God's gaze narrowed, and the purple martial will grew increasingly denser. It isolated the high temperature and high pressure outside and continued to protect his body.
However, this was just the beginning. As the two people in the sky took turns to attack, the Sea God's gaze grew increasingly desperate.
"This won't do. You've attacked a little more this time around. Let me try again."
"This won't do. This time around, you've attacked a little less."
"The tsunamis seem to be getting stronger."
"Mmm, it's 500 meters high now."
"This still won't do … I've used a little more power …"
"There's too much water vapor. It's going to be a storm. Tyrande, go and blow them away."
"The underwater volcano has erupted. That shouldn't be the case. How many meters of the Earth's crust have we penetrated?"
If the Sea God's gaze was one of wariness and solemnness at the beginning, then one minute later, this gaze turned into astonishment and horror.
Five minutes later, the Sea God's gaze turned into one of despair.
Ten minutes later, his gaze turned numb. He lifted his head to look at the two people in midair and thought, 'These two people are so powerful. Could it be that they're gods?'
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