Following that, the prison made of ocean continuously contracted, becoming more compressed, and immense pressure assailed them.
The bodies of the two immensely strong members of the alien races creaked and groaned under the overwhelming force, clearly on the brink of collapse.
The Wanderer of the Vast Sea, holding the prison in hand, looked intently as the outlines of two struggling miniatures were barely visible inside.
He said:
"Eight-Armed Demon Emperor, are you aware that for your own selfish desires, you have doomed the future of your entire Sea Clan… After the great confluence of Nora, the congress was planning to grant you a large territory for your own delight, to govern yourselves. With the rise of Nora fueling you, it was not impossible to aid in your ascendance to level-9, how foolish of you."
Though the Sea Clan is an alien race, after existing in Nora for so long, the Wizard Council actually did not wish to exterminate them but rather adopted a laissez-faire policy.