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Ashes Of Deep Sea

Duncan Abnomar was transmigrated to a magical world. Most of the lands of the world had sunken, and the surviving humans could only live on islands. Due to an unknown reason, the world was also contaminated and strange phenomena and things would randomly appear. Humans had developed steam gear technology, and the islands were connected through boats. They survived by studying strange phenomena that happened all around the world. However, as the captain of a scary-looking ghost ship, Duncan was facing a huge challenge. "How the heck do I steer this ship?" Highly recommended by experienced editor: MC is transmigrated to a world mostly covered in water and far from civilization. He becomes the captain of the ghost ship, the 'Homeloss'. He steers through the fog and adventures through the broken world and the unknown deep sea. As he discovers the ruins of abandoned civilization, he would also stumble into the war between the strange phenomena and the devil gods. The story takes place in a combination of ocean and Chutly mythology world, a new and interesting background. It’s an attractive story to read due to the author’s sense of humor and mastery over the ambiance of the story. --------------- Another-style introduction: "On that day, a thick fog engulfed everything. On that day, he became the captain of a ghost ship. On that day, he crossed the dense fog and faced a completely overturned and shattered world – the former order was completely gone, and peculiar phenomena dominated the endless seas beyond civilized society. The island city-states and the fleets challenging the sea have become the only lights of civilization left, while the shadows of old days still lurk in the deep sea, waiting to devour this dying world again. But for the new captain, there's only one pressing question – Does anyone know how to sail this damn ship?!"

Yuan Tong · Sci-fi
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630 Chs

Chapter 172: Fenna's Discovery

Fenna stood silently in front of the staircase leading to the Underground Sanctuary, looking at the black door that had just been restored before everyone's eyes.

Three hours ago, she had led her team to this abandoned church and had seen the warm and bright lights inside, the main hall where everything seemed normal, the silently praying nun, and the clean and tidy pulpit.

Two hours ago, she had shaken off that obviously odd nun, led her guardians to this Underground Sanctuary, and upon opening the doors of the sanctuary, she had seen the truth within—a subspace plunged into darkness, a sword-wielding nun who seemed to have died in battle not long ago, the scattered marks of combat in the basement, and the absence of the infiltrators.

Two minutes ago, she had completed a meticulous scout of the Underground Sanctuary and, along with her subordinates, had brought the body of the nun out from the Sanctuary, preparing to send it to the Central Cathedral for autopsy and burial.