Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 698 - 698 695 An Unprecedented Situation



Chapter 698 - 698 695 An Unprecedented Situation

?Chapter 698: Chapter 695: An Unprecedented Situation Chapter 698: Chapter 695: An Unprecedented Situation As the bell chimed, Fenna had just completed her evening prayers on deck—she headed to the corridor, ready to return to her room, only to see Morris rushing to the hallway.

It took only a glance at Morris’s solemn expression for her to guess something was amiss.

“Did you also hear the ‘Swift Bell’s’ call?”

“Yes, it seems you heard it too,” Morris nodded upon hearing her, “The bell has tolled thrice—I am preparing to conduct the Psychic Resonance ceremony.”

“…But it is still the Deep Sea Church’s turn of duty,” Fenna’s eyes widened slightly at this, “How could you have heard the bells?”

Morris exhaled softly, “I do not know, which is why it’s necessary to attend the gathering and understand what’s happening… It looks like there’s an unprecedented situation.”

Witnessing the deep concern on the old scholar’s face, Fenna thought of the recent series of unsettling events, then silently nodded her head. The two passed each other by, each returning to their rooms.

The gentle sound of the waves echoed in her ears, and the sensation of being submerged by the sea gradually enveloped her. Hastening back to her room to perform the ceremony, Fenna watched the candlesticks burn and grow in front of her, the flickering flames casting a hazy veil of light and shadow, and her somewhat restless mind calmed with the sound of the waves.

After a brief moment of dizziness and the resetting of her senses, she opened her eyes again to find herself in the form of a spiritual projection, having arrived at the sacred and ancient “gathering place”—lofty and solemn stone pillars stood at the far end of the vast square, chaotic darkness and ceaseless streams of light shrouded above the pillars, while the ground was covered with mottled and broken stone slabs. On this large gathering field, everywhere were hastily convened spiritual projections of the saints.

Fenna stood somewhat dazedly in a corner of the plaza, eyes wide, looking at the countless figures all around—she had never seen so many spiritual projections appear simultaneously in the gathering place before, and without a doubt, not all could be saints of the Storm Goddess.

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