This was an ocean tinged with grey amidst blue.
Since ancient times, this ocean had been filled with vortices. Ocean currents brought hurricanes, and water tornadoes charged straight into the sky. Mist, gales, and gloom made the sea area resemble the apocalypse.
Not only were there vortices in the ocean, but occasionally a few serpentoid shadows could be seen tumbling on the surface, bringing with them a strong stench of fish.
At this moment, above the ocean.
Rhein sat in a flying vehicle, muttering softly, "Now that the Dark Ocean Maelstrom is under Naga control, it seems the likelihood of this place becoming a battlefield has greatly diminished."
After Rhein finished speaking, he turned to look at Sanders, but Sanders did not respond.
Sanders was sitting with his eyes closed, his breathing long and rhythmic.
It was not until a long while later that Sanders opened his eyes, emitting wave after wave of wondrous energy.