"Ahhh!!!"
A roar filled with anger and pain reached their ears.
The intense collision seemed to make the ground tremble slightly, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.
When Xia Nan and his group followed the commotion to the shore, the scene was already in chaos.
They naturally saw the towering and magnificent Coral Altar that sent chills down their spines, and also noticed the gruesome pile of corpses, disturbing even to the most experienced adventurers.
But what truly caught the adventurers' attention, making them unconsciously hold their breath and their pupils contract, was the fierce battle nearing its final stage directly ahead in the open area by the shore.
Broken Fishman corpses were scattered about, their bright blue blood dyeing the sandy ground a deep brownish-blue.
