Waiting, calm and yet prolonged.
Yang Yu and his companions did not act rashly, but quietly, quietly, awaited the awakening of the Sea Mother who had slept for ten thousand years.
On the seabed several kilometers deep, the sleeping Sea Mother emitted a dazzling light, gradually waking up.
Even in the dark and sunless deep sea, the dazzling light could be transmitted hundreds of meters away, illuminating the surrounding few strange deep-sea creatures.
With a loud "boom," a great city emerged from the integrated seabed, rising upward.
Thick sand slowly slid off the sturdy shield, and even after ten thousand years, the shield appeared unchanged.
Floating, floating.
In the sunless seawater, faint rays of light subtly penetrated.
The gigantic shield gradually restrained its brightness, transmitting these faint rays into the city, allowing the descendants of soldiers guarding the city to feel the warmth of the sun.
