Two years flashed by. Tang San, beyond the heavenly curtain, finally set out to sea for the first time. The Star Luo Empire's warship had finally been completed.
Over the years, it was not as though he had not tried other ways to go to sea, but every attempt had failed.
The moment he reached the coast, sea soul masters drove him back.
At last, he had waited for it. The Star Luo Empire's warship was finally ready.
The warship stood fully equipped at the harbor, three masts towering into the clouds. The freshly painted golden Star Luo emblem on its hull gleamed brilliantly in the morning light.
"Xiao San, board the ship." Dai Mubai stood at the gangway and held out a hand.
Tang San stepped onto the deck, the sea wind filling his robes. Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai, and Zhu Zhuqing followed close behind. The four figures looked tiny atop the enormous vessel, yet the same flame burned in every pair of eyes—two years had passed. They were finally going to sea.
The ship slowly left the harbor. Tang San stood at the bow and unfolded a nautical chart, his fingertip tracing a path from the southern port of the Star Luo Empire, westward along the continent's coastline, past the southernmost tip of Douluo Continent.
The ship headed directly toward Sea God Island in the far west.
He took the Vast Sea Cosmic Shroud from his chest. For the first time, a faint blue glow appeared across its surface, as though it had sensed some distant summons.
At that moment, the waves churned, and fierce undercurrents surged beneath the deep-blue sea.
The Evil Spirit Killer Whale King was patrolling these waters. That old Deep Sea Demon Whale King had always stayed holed up in his own territory, but