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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 · Khoa huyễn
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
425 Chs

Chapter 156: The Missing Years

The old man's tone was very calm, as if he were simply telling a story in which he happened to have appeared for a while.

"Sorry, I tend to be chatty in my old age," the old priest said with a smile, looking at Fanna, "Do you have friends from other religious sects?"

"...I have a friend who is a clergy member of the Academy of Truth," Fanna thought for a moment, "But she doesn't talk much to me about the teachings of the God of Wisdom, Rahm."

"Ah, a believer in the God of Wisdom... That's quite normal. Their creed usually requires a college degree to understand, and sometimes even a passing score in higher mathematics," the old priest nodded as if it were obvious, "Compared to them, followers of the God of Death are the easiest to deal with—after all, we are all bound to die."

At this, the old man paused, looking curiously at the neatly arranged files behind Fanna, "Judge, could you tell me what you are looking for?"

Fanna suddenly hesitated.