He began to slam into the fragile hull with crazy force.

because,

His purpose is clear and unique

——Swallowed up the god’s puppet that descended here.

Take this opportunity to cross over to the highest realm of the sixth level and embark on the road to becoming a god.

This level was once a realm reached by "Ireland, Queen of the Tides" and Hyacinthia only after thousands of years in the future.

The fifth-level monster belonging to the emblem of Pluto is extremely crazy.

He released endless tentacles, which were like demonic whips in the rainstorm, twisting out from the black tide that enveloped everything and spreading upward crazily.

The tentacles mercilessly slapped the barrier that originally protected the cruise group,

The solid energy defense line cracked open one after another, as if heralding the arrival of the real doomsday.
Chapter completed!