Chapter 270: The Napoleon Trilogy (Two in One, Please Subscribe!!!)

The extreme cold had frozen the seawater, transforming it into sky-high ice crystals, which Old Hegma controlled and shot toward Anatole.

A giant sea serpent, its body covered with fine scales, burst out of the water, opened its gaping maw, and launched an attack at Anatole.

On the Western Coast of the Empire, there was no sky, no land, only a boundless expanse of seawater that seemed to accumulate all the water of the West Sea, endless and inexhaustible.

Faced with the relentless assault of the Aquatic Tribe and Old Hegma, Anatole's countenance was far from pleasant. He was clueless as to why the Aquatic Tribe had gone mad enough to dare attack humans on land...