"I really want to get out, give me freedom!"
An aggrieved wail echoed like that of a resentful woman on the island, scaring the surrounding fish into a panicked frenzy.
The waves gently pounded and then quickly receded.
"Send someone, no, send a god."
"I want to get out, I want to get out!"
"I, a dignified god, am imprisoned here by my own power, trapped by my own divine power. It's so hard, really so hard."
The Divine Right Hand was sealed endlessly on this island.
Originally, when he created the Sea God World, he suffered severe damage.
He had long suppressed his level through divine power and barely managed to recover, but during an external war with other gods, he fell victim to someone else's plot and took God-Burning Powder.
After taking this divine medicine, the entire body would fester and gradually turn into a mummy as if burned by flames.
So, the Divine Right Hand scattered his body successfully, closing off this sea world.
