At this moment, dawn appeared on the Forbidden Sea, like a god spreading Its divine power from within the darkness.
It dyed the sea and the world.
In the end, it was hard to tell if this god was in the sky or in the sea.
Was it the color of the sea that invaded the sky, or was it the sky accentuating the Forbidden Sea?
However, this was not important to the races living in the Forbidden Sea. Whether it was day or night didn't matter to them. They lived here and were already used to everything here.
On the black sea, the shadows of some boats could occasionally be seen rising and falling with the waves.
In the sky, one could occasionally see birds sweeping up the night to hunt.
As for the seabed… the speed of the severed hand was displayed to the extreme as it continued to escape. It was sometimes blurry and sometimes clear; every time it did this, it would have warped across a large area.