Grace Sacred Hall Under Control!

When Ancient Ocean, Frozen Ocean, Ink Ocean, and the other 20 patrolling sea envoys started eating the food, Extreme Ocean could not be bothered to continue with the act.

His poison acted extremely swiftly, and these baited prey would soon notice something wrong.

The various Dictators all had different types of bodies, so some were weaker than the others.

Suddenly, a female Dictator with clear sea beast features placed her hand on her head as she felt rather dizzy. It was as though she would fall off the stool at any time.

The male Dictator next to her quickly propped her up.

"What's wrong, Sturgeon Hoof? Is your hidden illness acting up again? From my memory, you injured your abdomen and not your head."

Once one became a Turning Wheel Realm Dictator, discomfort over lack of rest was no longer an issue. If there were any issues, it could only be because of an injury.