In fact, if the tsunami was only a few dozen meters high, it would not be a truly world-destroying blow considering the height of the human city in the Holy Dragon Continent and their magical background.
The damage near the port of Anchor Bay City may be greater.
But as a bay city, Anchor Bay City had already considered the possibility of facing tsunamis when it was first built and designed.
The city’s breakwaters, city walls and other wave-proof areas are all equipped with impact-resistant magic circles.
The inner city of Anchor Bay City is more than 30 meters high.
If it were an ordinary tsunami wave.
When the waves rush over the beach and then destroy the outer city, they should be lowered to about 30 meters when they reach the inner city area.
Anchor Bay City can minimize the losses caused by this disaster by simply transferring its residents from the outer city to the inner city as quickly as possible.
After all, on the Holy Dragon Continent, population is the most valuable asset.
Without ordinary people, even the nobles would starve.
But the key issue is that the tsunami that Anchor Bay City is facing now is not an ordinary tsunami.
The tsunami was caused by a legendary mirage hidden in the waves.
If we don’t get rid of that legendary mirage, what can a mere 30-meter-high city wall stop?
What's more, judging from what Mark and his team have observed so far, this legendary mirage was obviously brought here by someone artificially.
If Mark and the others were still waiting foolishly in Anchor Bay City under such circumstances, they would be really stupid.
Mark thinks.
With waves dozens of meters high coming down, even Alfonso would probably be smashed to pieces here!
Although he sympathized with what the residents of Anchor Bay would face next, Mark felt that he could not sacrifice his life like Kyle did to fight for a way out for the people in this city.
The mysterious being is not the Holy Light, nor is he a true priest.
We can only pray for the residents of Anchor Bay City. I hope there is some legendary strong man hiding in the world near Anchor Bay City who can save them.
Of course, before escaping from Anchor Bay, Mark felt that he might still be able to do something for the poor people in this city.
The streets of Anchor Bay City trembled violently amidst the roar of the world-destroying tsunami and the soul-piercing cries of adult mirages.
The rain poured down like a river from the sky, washing away the fleeing crowd and their desperate cries on the stone road.
But at the edge of this chaotic and doomsday scene, on a branch road leading to the relatively safe inner city, the atmosphere was as frozen as ice.
The carriage of the Haichao Chamber of Commerce's whaling team was like a desperate boat in the stormy waves, but at this moment it was blocked by a "roadblock".
The heavy sealed water tank shook violently on the trailer, and the larval sea mirages made a collision sound mixed with pain, irritation and high-frequency hissing.
The sound shone through the thick walls of the box, sounding particularly harsh in the wind and rain, as if responding to the call of a mother far away.
The 'roadblock' blocking the carriage of the Haichao Chamber of Commerce's whaling team was none other than Mark's team, who had already checked out of the hotel!
"parking!"
Mark's voice was not loud, but it penetrated the rain and the roar of the tsunami, carrying an unquestionable cold majesty.
He stood in the middle of the road, carrying Xiao Mu on his shoulders.
The rain slid down his resolute cheeks. He was already wearing a full set of excellent-grade heavy armor.
The trainee judge badge on his chest shone with a cold, hard luster in the dim light.
The cross necklace is clutched in the hand, ready to transform at any moment.
Enzo swung the rune forging hammer, blocking the carriage's way, his small eyes flashing with bloodthirsty excitement.
Anna hid in the shadow of a roof, her longbow half-drawn, and a magic-breaking arrow locked onto the driver.
Monica, wearing a dark grey tight leather armor, stood beside Mark, twirling a dagger in her right hand. The identification array in the depths of her burgundy pupils was spinning at high speed, scanning the status of the water tank and the whaling team members.
The whaling captain, a burly man with scars from the sea breeze on his face, wiped the rain and sweat from his face.
After seeing the person blocking his way, there was first surprise in his eyes, which was then replaced by an absurd contempt.
"You again?! The bigwigs of the Holy Light Church?"
The captain sneered, his voice hoarse from nervousness and running, "Get out of the way! Don't you see what's behind you?! You're blocking our way, you're courting death! Do you really think I won't dare touch you just because you have a lousy sign hanging on my head?
"I heard you're adventurers? Ha, you're just a bunch of vagabonds who can't find a decent job!"
The whalers behind him also drew out their water-splitters and sailor axes.
His face was a mixture of fear of the tsunami and anger towards the ignorant group of adventurers in front of him.
They had indeed been warned by Guild President Cole Haichao not to provoke this group of people, but in the face of a catastrophic disaster and the core interests of the Chamber of Commerce, what did the president's words mean?
What's more, there are only four people on the other side, and two of them are women who look easy to bully!
In the eyes of the elite whaling team who live on the edge of blood and fight against deep-sea monsters all year round, these adventurers are nothing but show-offs!
"A way to survive?" Mark's voice was colder than the rain. He raised his hand and pointed at the violently shaking water tank that exuded an eerie, sweet, musky smell. "Your survival is at the cost of hundreds of thousands of lives in Anchor Bay! Send this thing back to the dock immediately! Or, release it back to the sea right here!"
"Bullshit!" the whaling captain roared, his saliva mixed with rainwater splashing. "This is the lifeblood of the Chamber of Commerce! It's President Cole's hard work! Send it back to the dock? Let that monster take it away? Dream on!
"Once we're inside the inner city, we'll have our own way! Get out of here if you know what's good for you, or don't blame us for being rude! Adventurers should just kill low-level monsters and stay out of things you shouldn't be involved in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand fiercely: "Charge! Anyone who dares to block the way will be killed without mercy!"
The four whalers were like arrows shot from a bow, with their water-dividing spears flashing with cold light, and they pounced fiercely at Enzo and Mark who were blocking the front of the carriage!
The others tried to go around from the side, targeting Monica who seemed to be the weakest.
As for Anna, who was at the end and had already disappeared into the shadows, she was a little far away from them.
They didn't have the time to go forward and target them, nor were they too lazy to target them specifically.
The members of the whaling team cooperated well and acted ruthlessly. It was obvious that they were determined to kill people and get their way!
"Death penalty." Mark's lips silently spit out two words, and his eyes instantly became as cold as polar ice.
Just as the whalers pounced!
“Swoosh—Puff!”
A gray-black streak of light shot out from the shadow of the eaves like the sigh of death!
The driver didn't even see the shape of the arrow before a bloody hole appeared on his forehead, and he fell down without a sound.
Almost at the same time!
“Buzz!”
The cross necklace in Mark's hand suddenly burst out with dazzling colorful black light, and instantly extended and deformed!
This time it was no longer a cross symbolizing salvation, but turned into a huge war hammer with a hideous shape and lava-like hot holy light patterns flowing on the edges!
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