They barely made it a hundred miles across the open water before the pressure finally arrived.
Emery recognized the aura instantly.
It was the same terrifying presence that had chased him across the grassland, the same Supreme he had narrowly escaped by using the shadow-clone swap. He could still remember the overwhelming pressure that had nearly crushed his defenses back then.
Now, there was nowhere to hide.
Bragnir suddenly went rigid beside him, his eyes narrowing as he stared toward the distant horizon.
"...The Wildwrath Tyrant."
The infected Supreme did not give them even a moment to prepare.
His domain erupted outward.
The calm sea instantly became a battlefield as an overwhelming pressure descended from the sky, causing the air to tremble and the surface of the ocean to violently churn. An endless wilderness seemed to materialize around them, filled with the roars of countless unseen beasts.
Then dozens of massive spectral creatures tore their way into existence.
