"Oh no! Oh no! That man has arrived!"
In the palace of the Sea Clan, chaos erupted, as if the end of the world had come.
The Eldest Prince of the Sea Clan sat on the Sea Emperor's throne, his eyes vacant, murmuring incessantly.
"It's over, all over, I never should have agreed to return, should have never taken on this throne.
Now look, my life is about to end."
Seeing his incoherent state, the surrounding nobles and royalty who relied on him for decisions were at a loss for words.
At that moment, the doors of the Sea Clan Palace were kicked open.
Lette, clad in Holy Radiance Fighting Spirit, strode in confidently, as if unaffected by the seabed.
Behind him followed a bevy of beauties and a puppet.
As a Demon, Lilith naturally had no issues, moving effortlessly in the sea, even having the leisure to admire the underwater palace's decor.
Emily, as a lady of stature, exuded both etiquette and refinement as expected.