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.

been forced to retreat back

Arts were excellent by the metrics that Leonel

one, it looked like the Sea Gods were turning the city into an island. The ground that did remain was sloshy and waterlogged, but

bad even if the water was fresh. After all, there was only so much water plants could intake. Any more and they would

worse that all this water

know where the Sea Gods were pumping this water in from, but

the humans in some way. There was only so long food

Both figuratively and literally.

sink at some point or another. The foundation it was built upon wasn't designed to

in the first place, who was to say that the water level wouldn't just keep

the city from the water spilling in, what would happen if it continued to rise? What would the citizens feel like they were entirely submerged in water? What if they were buried so far that sunlight couldn't reach them? What would it feel like to be plunged into

designed to break their spirits. They didn't seem to just want to kill all

of this was that security was

Sixth Dimensional Oryx on the Ancient Battlefield, and yet here he had managed to slink his way all the way to the capital without being

to be able to sneak back to this

them all at once? Or was it related to what he had learned about their

salty waters lapping at its trunk. He closed his

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