People would likely call Leonel ridiculous if they knew what he was thinking. But this was what he felt from the bottom of his heart.

The Sea Gods weren't as imposing, and their blood certainly wasn't as potent, but the feeling and momentum they gave him was similar to a miniature Pluto Race.

It wasn't just because they shared the same blue-tinted skin, but it was something deeper.

Even though they were just standing there and talking, their presences alone exuded a great deal of might. Leonel could hear their heartbeats synchronizing like waves, the thrumming enough to make a Third Dimensional existence's eardrums burst.

'They didn't send their powerhouses, but it honestly doesn't seem like they need to. This sort of status quo had remained for a long while. I wonder why the Sea Gods haven't just ended it. The humans almost certainly have something that's making them hesitant. Either that or they're trying to bait out something else.'

Now Leonel was wondering how to get in.

Right now, the land was in an odd situation.

At the center of the several armies there was a city. The trouble was that the city took up practically a tenth the size of the entire planet. It was absolutely huge.

'Well, it takes up ten percent now...'

Usually a capital city of a Domain would take up an entire planet, if not an entire solar system or network of planets. It wasn't normal for one to be so... reserved.

forced to retreat back

the metrics that Leonel had

The ground that did remain was sloshy and waterlogged, but there were already large

was fresh. After all, there was only

even worse that all this water was salt

where the Sea Gods were pumping this

There was only so long food could last, only so long unrest

Both figuratively and literally.

or another. The foundation it was built upon wasn't designed to

somehow, succeeding in something that it wasn't designed to do in the first place, who was to say that the water level wouldn't just keep rising until it covered the whole

would the citizens feel like they were entirely submerged in water? What if they were buried

to just want to

than all of this was that

Sixth Dimensional Oryx on the Ancient Battlefield, and yet here he had managed to slink his way all the way to the

wanted humans to be able to sneak back

as a trap to deal with them all at once? Or was it related to

distance, the salty waters lapping at its trunk. He closed his eyes for a moment,

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