"Were you fighting things like this during Project Abyss?" Anjou asked, looking at the scene before him in sheer disbelief.
They were so dense. Seeing the tide of ghouls with his own eyes, their numbers far exceeded imagination. Those serpent-like monsters writhed together as they surged through the seawater, a sickening sight that chilled one to the bone.
These creatures beat against the waves as they advanced, emitting high-pitched screeches of indeterminate meaning. Thousands of voices overlapped, and the deafening volume was almost enough to shatter a man's eardrums. Frowning, Anjou tightened the tactical earpiece in his ear, a thought even flashing through his mind as to whether he still had any unfulfilled regrets left in Japan... For the strongest dragon slayer alive had actually conjured the sensation that he might not make it back.
Chapter 600