The elves and half-elves at the dock stopped their work, looking surprised in the direction of the sea.
Gando's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly turned his head.
All he could see in the direction of the sea was a long white line on the horizon, linking with the sky, sweeping across everything.
The white line gradually enlarged, and as it did, it continuously rose higher and higher.
The sound of crashing waves was like faint thunder, accompanied by a sea breeze that rustled the plants on the shore.
Facing the increasingly fierce sea breeze, Gando widened his eyes, staring at the approaching white line, with a growing sense of foreboding.
At this moment, the sailors on the sailing ship, also gazing at the horizon, suddenly changed their expressions:
"Not good! It's a tsunami!"
Tsunami!
Gando's expression became stern.
He muttered incantations under his breath, casting the magic [Eagle Eye Skill], and looked at the horizon where the waves resembled a stampede.
