Meanwhile, the distant battlefield fell into silence as well.
But this silence was not an end—it was a stalemate.
The colossal Water God was covered in wounds that looked like they'd been caused by explosions. In his True Body, Su Zhou's attacks were no longer mere scratches; they were savage blows that could tear away chunks of its flesh. Cyan blood gushed endlessly from these wounds. The Giant Whale, now too weak to stanch the bleeding, could only let its blood saturate the surrounding water.
As for Su Zhou, his entire dragon form had vanished from sight.
And yet, one could faintly see the massive jaws of the dying Water God clamped shut.
It was straining, as if trying to crush something held within.
