——After a long, long time, all that was left in his world was this "raging sea".
Thousands of years have passed since the world-destroying flood. The temperature of the planet has increased, the ice has melted, and there are no longer severe winters at the poles, and most of the land has been swallowed up by the sea.
The surviving humans and some demons have already migrated out of the planet on the Ark spaceship, and have since been lost among the stars in the universe - staying here means death, so it is better to risk your life and take advantage of it. Due to natural selection, monsters with survival advantages occupied the few highlands, and the vast ocean covering the earth's surface returned to what it was like hundreds of millions of years before the emergence of humans, becoming a paradise for all kinds of behemoths. Among them, there is a turbulent and treacherous body of water, which is the current territory of the Demon King who won the war a thousand years ago, with raging waves.
God Realm. It's a shame how weak the God Realm is now, not much better than the underworld which is also in decline. The boundary between the underworld and the demon world is becoming increasingly blurred, while the divine world still hangs proudly in the sky, but it has lost the support of faith and lost its majesty. After being defeated in the war, it became more and more trembling, and the social atmosphere became a bit absurd.
The little fairy grew up in confusion with the prophecy believed by the gods. Finally, he fished by the raging sea, but was fished away by the devil. He felt that he had caught a glimmer of clarity.
Perhaps the ignorant are the happiest. When the truth gradually emerged, Lian did not find an escape from the world as expected. Instead, he sank deeper and deeper into the sea, and his mood became increasingly chaotic...
Back then my angry waves rolled up the divine dragon,
Now you hang your pole toward the sea.