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Somewhere in the Atlantic.

Elite Atlantis warriors, astride monstrous beasts resembling giant lobsters, patrolled vigilantly outside an abandoned deep-sea temple.

Inside the temple, seven towering statues, each several dozen meters tall, converged their weapons at a single point.@@novelbin@@

Beneath the weapons, rows of ancient thrones covered in seaweed stood in silence.

"King Nereus.

What matter is so urgent that you summoned me?"

Orm, with his golden hair and clad in black armor, floated through the water, each movement exuding an innate nobility and authority. His formidable stature seemed to harbor a power that even the ocean itself might fear.

The current King of Atlantis wore an expression of impatience.

He disliked this meeting place, once the site of the Atlantean kings' council, back when the Trident had not yet been lost.

The King of Atlantis was then the true ruler of the Seven Seas, his commands irrefutable.

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