Amid Klein's shock, the ship slowly set sail.
The wooden vessel, which looked neither grand nor high-class, had actually been meticulously crafted by the Extraordinary beings of the Church of the God of Crafts, combining the power of numerous mid-Sequence Extraordinary beings.
Although no Extraordinary Characteristics had been incorporated into it, the extraordinary power it possessed was no worse than that of an extraordinary item.
The journey that would have taken Bonova and the others two or three days on land could be crossed by this ship in less than an hour with a favorable wind—of course, that was with Bonova controlling its speed the entire way.
Klein watched the sea speed past on either side, then looked at Bonova, whose robes snapped loudly in the sea wind as he remained standing on the deck. Shaking his head, Klein returned to the cabin first.
He was afraid of being blown off the ship, in which case Bonova and the others would have to fish him out.
However, Klein had not expected the entire voyage to take less than half an hour. As long as he was not sealed inside a container and having his senses disrupted by a pile of debuffs, Klein considered his perception of time quite accurate.
After all, he was a Faceless one new potion away from advancement.
"Let's go."
Klein's heart tightened. He could clearly sense the changes in the several archbishops' states. The cautious vigilance around them, paired with relaxed limbs, had completely vanished.
Their unconsciously tensed bodies made their movements look slightly unnatural, while their hands hidden within their sleeves seemed to be gripping something...
So they really are going to make a move?
This was not surprising. The Café people could not possibly have made no preparations for this either, so how the