The Thunder Nether Yin Dragon Ship lay across the Chaos mist, its three-hundred-meter hull like an ancient behemoth.
At its prow was the complete head of a Thunder Dragon.
Its jaws were slightly parted, its fangs grim and gleaming.
Dragon whiskers coiled around crackling violet lightning.
Yet deep within its dragon eyes, there was now a thread of dark inky light. Interwoven with the violet lightning, it did not appear chaotic; instead, it grew ever more profound and weighty.
The hull was covered in thunder jade scales. Every scale glimmered with a cold radiance where violet lightning and frigid Yin energy intertwined, while faint traces of black seeped between the lightning patterns.
A phantom black anchor hung from the stern, Killing Intent coiling around its body. It transformed the entire ship's aura from pure thunderous might into an oppressive force that combined violent lightning and the netherworld.
Now, it could both cleave through raging waves and dive deep into the Nether River's surging undercurrents, disregarding all obstacles as though walking on level ground.
It lay silently in the void, violet lightning crackling while inky light flowed soundlessly.
Xu Changqing lightly tapped off with his toes and drifted down onto the prow.
The Thunder Nether Yin Dragon Ship released a deep dragon's roar, as if responding to its master's arrival.
The hull trembled slightly. The thunder jade scales rose one after another, violet lightning and inky radiance weaving into an enormous net of light that enveloped the entire ship.
"Go."
With a thought from Xu Changqing, the Thunder Nether Yin Dragon Ship tore through the Chaos mist and headed straight for the depths of the Sea of Chaos.
Along the way, all manner of aberration remains and magic treasure fragments—anything floating in the Sea of Chaos—the Thunder Nether Yin Dragon Ship