Under such a powerful offensive, the Tooth Spirit, being the first to bear the brunt, naturally felt a tremendous threat.
It roared, unleashing an endless power of filth, its entire body beginning to merge with the Isle of Filth, transforming into a giant monster formed of decayed flesh and various filth.
"Together... fall into the filth!"
The roar of the Tooth Spirit echoed across the island, the filthy power continuously surged out, causing the Isle of Filth to extend a huge bloody claw, meeting the oncoming tsunami head-on.
It had gone completely mad, wanting to drag everything in front of it down into filth and corruption.
Boom—
Thunderstorms and tsunamis raged, filth and corruption went mad.
The aura of destruction collided violently with the entire Isle of Filth, creating a fierce blast that shook the seas around the Isle of Filth into great disturbance.
In response, Rogel remained calm, his expression unchanged.
He looked towards the Illusory Black Stone in the sky.
