Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 586 - 586 585 The Absent Dreams Trance

?Chapter 586: Chapter 585: The Absent Dream’s Trance Chapter 586: Chapter 585: The Absent Dream’s Trance At last, the puppet Luny also accepted the Flame Mark bestowed by the captain, led by Alice.

By that point, apart from the more “crude”, mindless tin men and wooden puppets, everyone in the “Witch’s Mansion” had received the brand of the fire of the Spiritual Body before entering the Dreamscape.

Dinner time arrived, the bright electric lights and the wall-mounted gas lamps together illuminated the spacious dining room, where the members of the Exiled Fleet gathered by the long dining table, sharing fish, bread, and wine, preparing to face the impending, even more unfathomable nightfall.

Faint green flames flickered deep within their eyes, making their gazes seems to focus on both the real and the illusionary dimensions simultaneously. Their conversations intermittently mixed with a bit of the captain’s power, causing a dull buzzing vibration in the air, while green flames tinged the gas lamps on the walls, making all the flames shimmer with a hint of green ghostly light, lending an eerie quality to the entire dining room’s walls and floor akin to that of a Spiritual Body.

If an unsuspecting ordinary person happened to wander into the dining room at this time, they would likely instantly be overwhelmed by the strange atmosphere and power abounding here—maintaining their sanity and self would be a very difficult feat.

The clockwork puppet Luny lit the decorative candelabra, and the candlelight flickered on the table, casting a mesmerizing warm glow on the silver and ceramic tableware.

Morris and Lucrezia were quietly discussing ancient legends related to the Elves’ society, interspersing their talk with many technical terms, making it difficult for the average person to understand; Sherry was gobbling up her food, she was always the first to fill her stomach at the table; Fenna was saying a prayer before the meal, still the most devout one, meticulously completing the sacred rituals to the goddess at all times; Nina, after taking a few bites, surreptitiously lifted her head, eyes glancing towards the wine placed not far in front of her.

“I want some fermented grape juice…” The fragment of the Ancient Sun made a request to the Usurping Flame.

Duncan glanced at the girl and raised an eyebrow, “Why not say you want some barley fruit juice?”

Nina’s eyes immediately lit up, raising her hand towards the beer on the other side, “Really?”

Duncan looked at her expressionlessly, “What do you think?”

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