Saint
Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In the beginning, there were still stormy waves and heavy rains.
Even if the aether engine operated at full capacity, the ship could only sail at a speed of 20 knots.
Except the necessary sailors, all the rest of the passengers were ordered to get into the cabin and waiting for the storm to end. After an unknown amount of time, the storm began to dissipate.
When the stormy waves calmed down, they had already passed through the thick fog and sailed into the depths of the Lightless Sea.
Even at midnight, there were still no stars.
The sea was dead and calm, without any waves. The cold wind blew from afar and into the bone marrow of those on the ship, a bitter chill they could hardly bear.
Here, the breathing sound was hard to notice, as if it had been diluted.
In the darkness, only the lonely lights were shining, illuminating the fairway ahead.