The shadows of the old world, the tides of the new era. Light and darkness, chaos and dawn... arise alternately in a world of machinery and witchcraft!
But what does this have to do with me, ...
I saw the other party's attributes and race again. The deep diver should refer to the other party's race, similar to the demon yesterday.
"Is this what you found in the swamp?"
"Yes, I suspect it was transformed from those controlled humans... There seems to be some kind of power in this area guiding all this." Frelia said.
The fishman in front of her suddenly roared at her, still with that sharp throat sound.
"No."
Sean suddenly interrupted Frelia.
"What's wrong?"
"He's not from the city... or rather, he's not human."
How could they be human if they weren't of the same race? Even if they could transform their forms using various magics, their race couldn't be changed so easily! Furthermore, the language he just spoke wasn't garbled or anything else. He could see the attributes, but the race displayed was different.
"He is from another race. If I'm not mistaken, he must have been summoned by someone. As for you... Deep Divers... what is your purpose?" Sean asked directly.
Under Frelia's strange gaze, the two of them were actually having a conversation.
Because the words "Listening!" and "Laughing!" appeared above the other person's head, Sean felt that the other person could understand what he was saying.
"Tell me, you can fool everyone but you can't fool me... You can understand what we are saying, right?" He looked at the other person with a smile.
After a moment, the terrifying fishman's mouth actually laughed.
"Fate cannot be changed... The stars will return to their positions, and you will all look up to him for his arrival!"