The waves raged, and the nighttime storm came far too quickly. As soon as the gale subsided, raindrops the size of beans began to fall. The sea and sky were almost connected by the curtain of rain. In the midst of the downpour, even opening one's eyes was difficult.
The furious waves rolled past. A fishing boat at the center of the storm creaked, as if it were about to be twisted in two.
It had to be said that the five members of the protagonist team were very courageous. They found a captain who wasn't afraid of death, took a medium-sized fishing boat, and set sail.
Without a doubt, the five members of the protagonist team had no idea how terrifying the sea was. They believed that transcendent beings could overcome the might of heaven, but they had overlooked one thing: in the transcendent world, the might of heaven was even more terrifying. The sea was not something these landlubbers could challenge.
Crack!
Faintly purple lightning flashed across the horizon. Inside the fishing boat's cabin, the five people wore different expressions. Aiqi was wondering whether he would drown, while the white-haired youth was pondering whether his dangerous item carrying the five of them through the air would be struck by lightning.
Doyle Mu was praying devoutly. In his words, as long as he was devout enough, he could move the Storm God and prevent the fishing boat from sinking.
Nainaini and the older-sister-type Manli were pulled into praying by Doyle Mu. When the little clever girl Nainaini prayed, she sounded as though she were chanting scriptures. If it weren't pouring outside, she would already have fallen asleep.
Inside the top cabin of the iron battleship, the storm outside was not enough to shake the vessel. The only sound