Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 648 - 648 645 Restoring Calm

?Chapter 648: Chapter 645: Restoring Calm Chapter 648: Chapter 645: Restoring Calm Flames surged upward.

It was as if a mountainous spring of flames erupted from the darkness, the last remnants of the World Tree were instantly turned to ashes and phantoms within the flames, and then the fire meandered and flowed, transforming into a boundless sea of fire in the dark chaotic space—burning away the final boundaries of The Dream of the Nameless and bringing everything back to their “correct place” in the realm of reality.

The Endless Sea appeared, its boundless waters rippling under the flame’s swell, and the sky emerged, driving away the darkness above the flames, gradually brightening. The City-State materialized, its solid form crafted in the surging of the flames and every lamp was gradually lit as the flames diminished.

The whole world seemed to “float up” from the darkness, slowly emerging from the sea of fire, and once again merged with the dimension of reality. Duncan, standing at the bow of Homeloss, watched all this unfold. For some reason, he was suddenly reminded of the ancient legends of the Elves—from the very first Dreamscape of Saslouka, every worldly element was shaped from the dark chaos.

The scene before him appeared as though the “Creation” from the legends was occurring once again.

At the end of this creation, sunlight appeared over the vast blue sea.

The flames had unknowingly dwindled, and the morning sunlight was stretching from afar, magnificently covering the boundless ocean and the gradually awakening Light Breeze Harbor. The nightmare was receding, and all that had been swallowed by the nightmare would return to the real world at sunrise—the elements that had momentarily resurfaced in the dreamscape were now resetting to their original state.

A giant black goat strode across the waves, reaching the side of the Homeloss in a single step; this ancient deity, once seen as the “creator,” slightly bowed its head, pressing its sharp horn against the towering mast.

A hint of pale green flame danced at the tip of its horn, returning to the Homeloss.

“I return the flame to you, Captain.”

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