Chapter 301: Raging Waves, a Single Finger to Quell Evil

The salty wind whipped across the desolate shore of Seaside Village, carrying with it the mournful cries of the villagers. Dozens of them, old and young, knelt on the damp sand, their faces etched with a despair so profound it seemed to drain the color from the world itself. Before them stood Julius Yale, his simple clothes flapping in the breeze, his expression unreadable. "Immortal Master, I beg you!" Da Zhuang, a man of simple heart and sturdy build, slammed his forehead against the ground,...