Chapter 342: Bloodline

Splish-splash…

Screech—!

In the center of the East Sea, waves surged immensely.

Billions of tons of seawater flowed from south to north ceaselessly, and waves higher than one hundred meters were common.

They weren't far from the Sea Eye; even the wounds pounded into the ocean were affecting this area.

If their vision were infinitely raised, one might see a giant clockwise vortex, tirelessly swallowing everything, night and day.

This place was at its very edge, the last chance for those lost to escape.

Once further forward, no mortal's ship could escape the Sea Eye.

It was like a black hole, endlessly devouring all of the universe.

Screech—!

Above in the sky, amidst the clouds.

With a resounding cry that pierced the heavens, an almost imperceptible black dot patrolled its territory.

Its wings fluttered, whipping up towering hurricanes.

Under the Divine Eagle's sharp gaze, no life could escape.

But this was meaningless to Heracles, as he had never intended to flee.