The entire scene instantly became solemn and eerie, with the mysterious blue-haired girl becoming the center of the Blade Ridge Camp. Duke understood in his heart; it seemed his guess was right.
This maiden form of the Beauty Shell held a significance to the Sea Race far beyond what he had imagined. A moment later, a powerful aura rapidly approached.
A Sea Race warrior, draped in a coral battle armor inlaid with magical patterns, exceptionally tall and brawny, wielding a massive silver trident, hurried over with the stride of a dragon and the pace of a tiger, surrounded by a group of elite Sea Race Guards. It was none other than the Sea Race Commander of the Blade Ridge Camp, Faao.
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