Far in the Distance…
At the very peak of Grand Lisboa, a lone figure stood against the night.
The city below flickered with morning sunlight, a sea of colors stretching endlessly, but none could pierce the dark energy field radiating from her body—an unseen force covering the entirety of Macau.
Her blood-red eyes gleamed beneath the moonlight. Her hair, a smooth, silken waterfall of darkness, cascaded down her back, accentuating the stark contrast of her pale, porcelain skin.
Who else, if not Mary?
She was here for one reason.
Watching them.
Keeping an eye on Wang Xiao's sister. His daughters. His bloodline.
That was her task. That was all she needed to do.
And yet—
She felt it.
A presence.
Far beyond the glowing cityscape, where the ocean churned with violent waves, the shadow of something monstrous reared its head.
A kraken.
