"All right, it's my turn to ask questions now."
"Let's talk about the matter concerning Verdant." White Mist spoke up.
Brando naturally knew nothing about the private conversation between Andessa and White Mist.
After Frost Singer Sinna was repaired, the united fleet formed by the four Tirmosian fleets turned toward the Sea of Thunder under Tata's orders. Half a day later, they entered the outskirts of the Sea of Thunder along the Path of Light.
The scenery on the sea had already begun to change.
The Graveyard Sea's boundless White Mist gradually dispersed, and the stone pillars slowly vanished from the surface one after another. The time of day at sea seemed to shift from daylight into night. The clear blue sky disappeared, and the white clouds at the horizon could no longer be seen. A brilliant river of stars hung across the sky, and the sea reflected the same scene.
Beneath the surface, the sea had turned pitch-black, as though they were swimming through the universe. The starlight was hundreds or thousands of times more dazzling than it was within Vonder's atmosphere.
Brando stood with his sword planted at the bow, gazing at the intoxicating scenery. In his eyes, the distant surface of the sea had actually split apart, becoming uneven and jagged. Yet the seawater flowed as though it defied common sense: waves streamed from low places to high ones, then from high places to low ones, entirely unaffected by the law of gravity.
Some strange creatures whose names he could not identify darted and wandered through the water. When he turned his scrutinizing gaze toward them, the menus that popped up in the system showed that most of these bizarre creatures were between level 66 and level 70—and all of them were Elemental Creatures.
Some of the