Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 712 - 712 709 Holy Land Island

?Chapter 712: Chapter 709: Holy Land Island Chapter 712: Chapter 709: Holy Land Island On the deck of Homeloss, Fenna briskly approached Duncan, “Tidewave has contacted us; they’ve also had numerous ‘humanoid objects’ drifting their way and colliding with the hull. After the collision, the ‘humanoid objects’ lingered nearby, as if being drawn by invisible ocean currents…”
“Restless’s commander Orlando also made contact,” Agatha’s figure emerged from the shadows beside Duncan, “Their ship is surrounded by floating humanoid figures… And something is gathering underneath the water, hitting the outer shell of the ship’s bottom. The impact noises can be heard throughout the entire deck…”

She paused for a moment, as if hearing distant sounds again, and then added, “Restless’s commander Paulette Ginny said she heard what might be whispers from under the water near the engine room—a voice in her head spoke:
‘You will become like them, just like us.'”
Listening to these updates from other flagship vessels of the allied fleet, Duncan’s brow furrowed slightly, and he paid particular attention to the message from Restless, “Is it spiritual contamination?”

“We can’t be sure yet. Bishop Paulette Ginny is currently performing mental calibration in the chapel, and as of now, it seems she really might have heard some sort of ‘echo’ lingering in this region.”

“Are there reports of ships being damaged?” Duncan pondered for a moment before asking another question.

“Not at the moment,” Fenna shook her head and replied, “All the collisions are just those ‘humanoid objects’ drifting and hitting the hulls, posing no physical threat to our armored vessels… However, some ships have reported abnormal noises from their steam engines and differential machines, as if there’s been a mild contamination. But overall, the level of contamination remains low, and everything returned to normal after carrying out soothing rites.”

Duncan nodded solemnly, remaining silent for a time, just gazing out at the distant sea.

Those eerie black humanoid figures, like driftwood in the sea, kept drifting over from the mist-shrouded ‘Six Nautical Miles border’, entering the range of the allied fleet like countless drowned corpses, lifeless yet seemingly driven by an invisible force. They continued to collide against every ship, knocking at their hulls.

These unsettling noises were creating psychological pressure on each vessel.

But for the rigorously trained elite of the church, such levels of psychological pressure should be manageable—so Duncan wasn’t too concerned.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he ordered the entire fleet to advance slowly once more.

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