The sturdy claws and fish-like heads are pieced together, exuding a nauseating aura of horror.
However, at this moment, facing Fang Cheng suspended in the Abyss, they display an unusual submissiveness.
The Merfolk are continuously swimming in the seawater, their throats emitting low growls, as if extremely excited.
The face resembling a monstrous fish doesn't show specific expressions, but from their lowered heads and cautious swimming posture, it clearly reveals a peculiar reverence.
They swarm around the outer edge of the golden halo, head to tail, gathering more and more.
Like a group of the most devoted believers, they are bowing in worship to the descending deity in the Abyss.
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Meanwhile, inside the underground cavern of the True Thought Society.
The Truth Stele standing atop the altar is emitting an unprecedented azure glow.
Zheng Hongxin, leaning on a cane, quickly walks to the foot of the steps, with Chen Jiandong closely beside him.
