Zijuan seemed to have some premonition and looked toward the southeast.
Over there is the direction of the ocean.
At least Rahmu's last sentence wasn't false.
Its mother, the mother of Mesopotamia, Tiamat...
Already... coming back.
...Persian Gulf.
Red-black soil has spread all over the sea.
In the middle of the black mud, there was a strange woman standing there.
Chapter completed!