Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 740 - 740 737 Keywords

?Chapter 740: 737 Chapter Keywords Chapter 740: 737 Chapter Keywords The fleet was returning along the path it had come, but perhaps due to the sinking of the large entity “Holy Land Island,” the nearby sea was not very calm. The sea, like a mirror, was constantly echoing with layers of dense ripples akin to fish scales, and the thick fog around always presented bizarre illusions—this made many people tense.

But until the journey was half over, nothing truly threatening had emerged from the fog.

The sails of the Spiritual Body were hoisted high, and the slight creaking, accompanied by changes in the angle of the ropes, would sound from time to time. A thin mist flowed on the deck of the Homeloss, within which the figure of Agatha barely emerged, walking slowly through the mist.

She was checking the “environment” around the Homeloss. At this moment, her eyes reflected both the reality dimension and the scenery of the Spirit Realm—the surrounding fog seemed different from before, and the Spirit Realm also seemed slightly restless. Although it seemed this would not affect the Homeloss, she was still somewhat concerned and heightened her vigilance.

Everyone else was gathered inside the cabin at the moment: the captain was discussing matters related to the Mysterious Deep Sea with his followers.

In front of his trusted crew members, Duncan did not conceal his experiences in the Mysterious Deep Sea, including the conversation he had with The Saint of the Mysterious Deep.

Morris, with a pipe in his mouth, sat next to the long table. Wisps of smoke drifted, seeming to indicate his unsettled mood. After a long time, the old scholar put down his pipe and muttered with a slight expression, “I’ve seen many inconceivable things in my life, but I’ve never encountered a situation like this. The creator of this world has actually invited you to take over His position…”

Nina pinched her arm hard, as if she was still doubting she was dreaming, then she looked up at Duncan, “Did you really refuse?”

Duncan replied indifferently, “Yes, The Saint’s plan had significant problems, so I refused.”

“There is no future for the Shelter…” Lucia murmured to herself. She seemed to recall a conversation with her father, pondering for a long time before she softly said, “I remember you once asked me whether I felt this Endless Sea was cramped—but now, it seems that even such a cramped Shelter has reached its limits…Unexpectedly, having left the civilized world to come here, we received such news.”

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