"Is this the blood rain of a deity's fall?"
"Did someone kill the holy body of a deity?"
"No, no, no, there's been no news of a deity descending lately."
"How could there not be... it's just that what descended was an Abyssal Lord on the same level as a deity."
At this moment, the people on the shore were in an uproar.
They had already guessed the truth behind the blood rain.
The battle at sea had reached its conclusion.
The victor... was undoubtedly them!
...
And what were the people at sea doing at this moment?
At this moment, four Demigods were confronting each other.
Aaron Owen stood in front of Louis, vigilantly watching the three Ense Demigods opposite him.
"Step back, let's first wait for him to clean up the battlefield."
At this time, the dark currents of the sea were gradually calming down.
But the atmosphere on site was somewhat delicate.
Because the rewards that emerged from the victory of this battle were shockingly valuable.
