As Anthony sank deeper into the dark ocean, it began to clear as the darkness vanished ever so slowly, revealing a beautiful blue oceanic depth like any ocean out there. The water wasn't poisonous or harmful, just calm and gentle.
Although Anthony was underwater, he had no trouble breathing. Although he had no gills like a fish, his Physique bypassed such needs.
'The Lover Of Death is truly a smart man. Hiding the safest place underneath the ocean itself is indeed genius,' he thought to himself as he sank deeper.
Many geniuses would have chosen to run across the ocean, hence burning Origin Essence and stamina. Only a few might have figured it out like Anthony.
He looked around, seeing various types of aquatic life swimming past him: various fishes, octopuses, and the likes. After admiring them for a while, Anthony decided to get on with what he had come to do, which was basically treasure hunting, the entire purpose of entering The Sleeping Hollow.
