You Xiang's long slumber was shattered by violent stimulation from outside.
This surge of force was so fierce that even the soft body beneath its shell felt a clear sting of pain.
You Xiang climbed out of the Life Pool. The water had dried up somewhat, and there was no telling how many years had passed.
From beyond the sky came a shockwave like a roar.
The impacts came in waves, one after another, as if endless, slamming the entire Ship World until it teetered on the verge of collapse.
You Xiang clearly sensed a crisis.
The last time it had felt such intense unease was during the Great Cataclysm.
Back then, the world had also suffered a violent impact and threat, and in the end it had drawn out the Sea King sleeping within the Death Mountain Range.
The Sea King had wrestled against that strange power, and in the end, as always, as the master of the sea, it had defended its sovereign status with victory.
Last time it had been tearing and pulling. This time, it was sharp gnawing.
The You Clan was extremely sensitive to the impact brought by power. Though their shells cushioned the shock, this impact still let You Xiang clearly sense that kind of physiological fear and extreme unease.
Instinct drove it to hide back in the Life Pool.
It told itself, You Xiang, stay calm.
You are the leader of the Ship World, and the Captain of this ship. You have to give the others confidence.
You must lead by example, confirm the current situation, and make the correct judgment and decision to protect the safety of all the You Clan.
Just as the previous generation's leader did during the Great Cataclysm many years ago.
Amid the continuous, world-shaking impacts, You Xiang