Thinking of the Ancient Stealth Ship, Abel looked toward the hall's walls. They were covered in dense cracks, and he had a feeling that if a gust of wind blew through now, the Ancient Stealth Ship might collapse on the spot.
Since there were no arrays providing defense or concealment, he did not even dare use his mental power. He could only inspect the Ancient Stealth Ship's damage with his naked eyes.
What worried him most was whether the Stealth Spirit had been damaged. But he did not dare speak or use his mental power, so he had no way to check the Stealth Spirit's condition.
Just as he was growing anxious and preparing to find a way out, he saw energy fluctuations on the hall's walls. White light flickered across the cracks.
Could this Ancient Stealth Ship also have the ability to repair itself automatically? he wondered.
On a War Fortress, even the heaviest damage could be restored with energy. Only when all the energy had been completely depleted would the War Fortress truly be damaged.
Thinking about it now, the Ancient Stealth Ship was probably the same.
Fortunately, he had replaced the Ancient Stealth Ship's energy supply with a large number of Top-tier Magic Stones—enough for it to repair itself.
The Ancient Stealth Ship repaired itself rather quickly. This was also due to the special nature of its materials. The materials used to create ancient weapons of war possessed extremely powerful resistance and regenerative properties.
As long as there was sufficient energy, the repair process was easy. Of course, the key was that the Stealth Spirit had not been damaged. The Stealth Spirit was the one controlling the repairs.
When the scene beneath the sea appeared in the hall once more, Abel knew that the Ancient Stealth Ship