Then, Hamar felt it. He felt that indescribably powerful presence in the deep sea—the Great One, Fhtagn!1

In the face of such power, humans were insignificant. The intense fear made him follow the instinct ingrained in him as a mere human being—to worship anything incomprehensible as a divine being. 0

Only by doing so could he avoid becoming mad.0

At this moment, Hamar felt like he could abandon even his wife and children. In the face of such an indescribably terrifying being, nothing mattered. If it could make Him stay a little farther away from him, Hamar was willing to sacrifice his son on the spot.0

When they saw Hamar trembling and desperately kowtowing to the colossal flesh tree on the wall. The fierce-looking black-robed figures kindly helped him up and draped a black...0