Not far from Mosanhoek Island, in the deep waters, a huge sailing ship with exquisite and ornate shapes is docked.

The heraldic seal of the Crown of the Waves on the sails indicates that it is owned by the Mermaid and the Coppola royal family of the United Kingdom of Mermaids, and it is true, the princess of the Mermaid Clan, Maeve, is on the ship at this time, her consciousness is immersed in the Ring of the Magic Web to receive a message from Fiona.

"Your Highness, we were attacked by a group of Naga while searching the river from bottom to top on Mosanhoek Island, Lydia was killed in the battle, and Ugles was seriously wounded. ”

"The members of the opposing party are composed of three Desert Naga, one Snow Naga and one Tidal Naga, two of which are fourth-order Great Druids and Great Knights, and there is a high probability that they are also coming for Marcus and the Frost Holy Crown. ”

When they reported to Maeve, the Mermaid Warlock was still apprehensive, and the Lord of the Storm could testify that they had just encountered two fourth-order professionals.

When the rain of sand and rocks fell, Fiona didn't even have time to react and drowned in hundreds of rocks, if it weren't for the two arcane rings and defense necklaces she wore on her body to activate their own defenses in time, and her husband held her tightly in his arms at the critical moment, she would probably have gone to the Storm Sea with Lydia by now.

"Tell me, who killed Lydia?"

In the previous prophecy, Maeve could only see Lydia's death, but not at whose hands she died.

That's quite abnormal, you must know that just seven days ago, with the help of a master-level magic work in the United Kingdom, the rainbow crystal ball, she could even vaguely feel the location of the adult black dragon Marcus, there is really no reason not to detect the information of the murderer of Lydia, unless the other party is a terrifying master whose strength has reached the fifth order, or has at least a master-level anti-prophecy magic prop on his body.

Either way, it's enough to pique Maeve's interest.

Therefore, instead of being indifferent after receiving a prophecy as usual, she took the initiative to reveal the contents of the prophecy to Lydia and secretly gave a spell scroll disguised as death to Ogles.

— laughing at what happens as an outsider and a spectator as if it were a play, and then comparing it to the previous prophecy—which is just a tributary of fate, a possibility and a fragment of the future, not all—is Maeve's favorite pastime and pastime.

"It's Talos, Your Highness, Talos Nepton, the son of the Lord of the Black Sea, and he's been promoted to the third rank to become a four-armed Naga!" the mermaid warlock quickly described what had just happened, this terrifying talent was definitely a potential threat to the United Kingdom once it was grown, "Ogus and I are under attack by that great druid, otherwise-"

"Well, Fionna, you don't need to feel guilty or guilty about it, this is an irresistible fate, even if you get the prophecy in advance, you can't change it. Now, I have a new mission for you, to spy on Talos ......"

Maeve was in high spirits as she arranged a new mission, and she had a hunch that there must be some secret or something hidden in Talos that she wasn't aware of.

However, when she finished the task, she did not see Fiona's response.

Something happened!

Realizing this, Maeve quickly took out a crystal ball that shone with a faint rainbow of light from the spatial ring, and gently stroked it while silently reciting the full names of Fiona and Ogles.

A ripple of light flashed, and a huge death scythe appeared in the crystal ball.

That meant that all of her prophesied subjects were dead.

"Who is it, could it be that Talos and his party noticed that Fiona and Ogus did not come back?"

Maeve held her chin and after a brief moment of contemplation, she turned the object of the prophecy into the murderer of the two.

The crystal ball trembled slightly, and a large thick mist appeared in the middle, gray, gathering but not dispersing, like a damn dark cloud, exactly the same situation that had happened to the divination of Lydia's murderer a few days earlier.

A few minutes ago, when Fiona was trying to report the situation to Maeve as soon as possible, there was a sudden commotion in the river.

A mix of fish that would never normally live in peace—among them were even two third-order Demonic Beast Toucanes, who were even bigger than an adult Naga, reaching 21 feet in length—and scrambled to swim in the opposite direction of the sound.

As a mermaid, Fiona is all too familiar with the inevitable sounds of the creatures in the river as they swim fast.

Judging by the rapidity and loudness of the voice, and the reaction of the fish in the river, the opponent is very large and has terrifying powers that even the toucans fear.

Fiona was a little worried, as they had not yet fully recovered from the injuries they had sustained in the rain of sand and rocks.

Then, under the wary gaze of her husband Oggus and her worried gaze, a huge mouth appeared in Fionna's line of sight.

"Storm Lord......"

Because the visual impact was too great, Fiona subconsciously called out the names of the gods of faith.

It was a terrifying mouth that was 70 feet long and more than 10 feet wide, full of fangs, cold and oppressive.

Two seconds later, Fiona finally saw the full picture of the Giant Mouth of Terror.

A large red crocodile, at least 200 feet long, with a mouth that occupies one-third of its body, and the remaining two-thirds is half a body and half is two tails.

This is a hideous crocodile with a giant mouth and two slender tails.

However, the most dangerous thing for Fiona is that the other party is not a natural magical beast, and the body is made of stainless steel with a shimmering metallic luster, and the eyes, back, tail and other places are dotted with magic crystals.

This is a constructor whose strength has reached at least the peak of the third order, and has been infused with magical energy to give birth to a simple self-consciousness!

Fionna's mood sank to the bottom, and the construct meant that there must be a mage master nearby who was secretly manipulating.

"This is Fiona of the Mancini family of the Mermaid and Fish-People United Kingdom—"

Given that her injuries had not yet fully recovered, Fiona decided to seek a chance of relief.

However, before the mermaid warlock could finish speaking, the terrifying mouth of the two-tailed giant crocodile structure, which occupied one-third of its body, was already open at ninety degrees.

Suddenly, a terrifying suction force came from it.

The surrounding river rushed into it, forming a terrifying vortex in the surrounding area, and schools of fish, stones, river water, and all the matter within the scope of the vortex were all pulled into the giant mouth of the structure under the action of that terrifying suction force.

In the next second, Fiona felt pure darkness, and then lost consciousness.