Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 770 - 770 767 Border Base

?Chapter 770: Chapter 767: Border Base Chapter 770: Chapter 767: Border Base The magnificent fog that seemed to connect the sky and the sea appeared once again in Duncan’s sight—but different from the last time, this time he arrived at the border under nightfall.

The dark, chaotic sky pressed heavily above, while the pale, cold Creation of the World lit up the cloud layers at the veil’s edge. The entire wall of fog, under the night sky, resembled a continuously pulsating black barrier—distant, towering, details unclear, yet with each inadvertent glance, its undulating surface revealed various eerie shapes. It cast a shadow of terror in the heart of everyone who witnessed it, stirring up many associations directly linked to fear.

And the top of the fog wall, illuminated by the Creation of the World, seemed instead like countless eyes high in the sky, coldly and maliciously overlooking the world, watching those overconfident mortals who attempted to challenge the world’s end.

The fleets of mortals gathered at the foot of the veil.

After observing a distant lighthouse, Duncan maneuvered the Homeloss to adjust its course. They sailed towards the southeast side of the veil for some time, then saw the lights gathered at the border—a massive floating harbor floated on the fog-drenched sea, its large steam core spewing white clouds into the sky. The light from the differential machine’s tower at the harbor rotated, intermittently illuminating the nearby sea filled with both large and small ships’ silhouettes.

Over a dozen ships of various types and sizes docked around the floating harbor, with small patrol vessels roaming the nearby seas. Their lights flickered in the night like fireflies scurrying about on this boundlessly dark sea.

At this edge of the world, there was no need for light curfews, so these lights representing human civilization became an incredible sight in front of the Eternal Veil—yet, compared with the boundless sea and the towering fog wall, these human-made “sceneries” seemed incredibly insignificant. Seen from afar, those dim lights appeared as though they could be swallowed by the undulating fog at any moment.

The world was collapsing, the small beings inside the Shelter bravely reached out their hands towards the high walls of the collapsing Shelter—the roaming lights on the sea were the tentacles of civilization, not robust, but they were here.

News of the Homeloss and Brilliant Starship’s approach was quickly reported by nearby patrol vessels. The floating harbor, serving as a border base, sent out a welcoming steam whistle that echoed through the night. Soon after, a guiding beam of light from the harbor’s lighthouse swept over the sea, directing the two ships to dock at the edge of the harbor.

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