There are others, behind him.
A voice, both familiar and strange to her, came through.
"Ooh, long time no see—"
"!!!"
The Little Raven's heartbeat soared, and she immediately turned her head.
She saw a tall man, wearing a tattered captain's hat and holding an oar, looking down at her.
Pirate General, the otherworldly monster, Nether River Ferryman!
The Pirate General's strength was already superior to that of an ordinary Fourth Rank Transcendent.
Even more terrifying, this Ferryman before her was Fifth Rank—
Void!
He had completed the promotion amidst this apocalypse!
"It seems, you haven't received the Great Whale's baptism yet—"
The Nether River Ferryman pressed his hand down.
"Get lost!"
The Little Raven maneuvered stealthily, kicking the Nether River Ferryman away.
However, the disparity in their strength was too great.
