Soon, the day of our departure for the Ancient Immortal Realm arrived. Watching the black-painted Sacred Path warship sail out of the shipyard in the Sacred Hall's minor world, all the Ghost Emperors and I widened our eyes.
This new flagship was simply too enormous—nearly twice the size of the previous flagship. Besides its four pitch-black Annihilation Star Cannons, it also had as many as forty-eight mutually supporting reverse-power magnetic field generators running, filling the entire warship with a murderous air.
The terrifying red-clad little ghost demon carved on the ship was modeled after Xijun's childhood appearance and had an unmistakably sinister ghostly style. Even ordinary immortals would probably frown at the sight of it. This was practically a warship heralding death!
"I wonder if this is what you had in mind?" Si Xiaoxian asked me. Beside her, all the Ghost Emperors and accompanying officials turned their eyes toward me.
"Mm. It's beyond my expectations. A warship like this can practically be said to be unsinkable!" I appeared calm on the surface, but inside I was incomparably excited.
"Then what should we call it?" Si Xiaoxian asked with a smile.
"Call it Calamity," I said casually. After all, the true name of my Calamity Divine Sword was currently Rabbit, and its temperament was the same. I felt that the name Calamity suited the colossal object before me better.
"Named after the Calamity Divine Sword? Still, it does fit this warship's capabilities. After all, to other warships, it's practically a calamity incarnate—just like your Calamity Divine Sword." Si Xiaoxian smiled confidently.
I nodded. "The strongest sword and the strongest warship are both currently in my Ghostly Way. With them setting out for the Ancient Immortal Realm together, how could we possibly fail to return in triumph?"
All the Ghost Emperors and