"Such beings as The Seven Archdemons are definitely not something we can withstand. It seems we'll need to summon those Ancestral Elders!" said a Naga Demigod with a grave expression.
The Gorgon sat on the formation, pondering for a moment before finally standing up slowly. The movement seemed to trigger her wounds, causing a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth.
She composed herself, regaining her serene demeanor, and said, "Hurry back and prepare all the clanspeople; we may soon face an unprecedented catastrophe. I will personally go to Floating Cloud Island to meet a few Ancestral Elders." With that, she dashed off in a certain direction and quickly vanished into the depths of darkness.
The eighteen demigods glanced at the direction where the Gorgon disappeared and then darted toward the sea surface above them. A few of them, before leaving, glanced at Hong Lin, shook their heads, full of disappointment in their eyes.
