Chapter 347: The Choice of Developing a Diocese

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

The slightly black sea water slapped against the reef, splashing and scattering foam. A centipede, as thick as a human body and full of legs, crawled over from the distant darkness, its leg-covered body resting on the damp rock and gazing at the rolling sea below.

Suddenly, a fish shadow swam to the edge of the reef. The centipede curved its body, launched itself into the sea, biting a fish as thick as an arm, only to discover that there was a fleshy whisker underneath the belly of the fish, connected to something below. As the centipede crawled back, a huge mouth full of sharp teeth quickly revealed itself.

The centipede spat out the fish quickly, but the giant mouth below had already opened and leaped out of the sea, biting the centipede, followed by a hair-raising chewing sound.