The previously bustling sea, once densely packed with warships, was now left with only Lynn’s flagship anchored there in solitary isolation.
The flagship drifted quietly upon the water, its massive hull reflecting the golden sunlight as though it were a lonely sentinel, witnessing the dawn of this historic moment. Waves gently lapped against the hull, making a rhythmic sound as if they were recounting the tales of the warships that had just departed.
Meanwhile, high up in the vast expanse of the sky, Shendu’s massive form slowly flew back from the edge of the clouds. His flying posture was as vigorous as an eagle's, and the magical fluctuations radiating from him rippled gently through the sea breeze. He flew toward the deck, the very aura around him causing the surface of the sea to ripple slightly as he drew near.
Chapter 101