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Standing atop the spaceship and looking into the distance, all one could see was a vast expanse of white. Sea and sky merged into one, making it impossible to tell water from sky. In the distance, under the brilliant sunlight, the sea looked as though countless fish scales had been spread across its surface.
The roar of the sea never ceased. Waves resembling a white line surged in from afar, breaking with a rhythmic splash, with another row of waves chasing close behind...
The Great Sea stretched boundlessly in every direction. Standing out on the ocean and gazing around, only one impression came to mind: vast, immeasurably vast.
Standing atop the spaceship, Velen wore a sorrowful expression. The wrinkles on his face had deepened, a sign of the excessive strain weighing on his mind.
Velen had not rested at all lately. Dragging his weary body onward, he remained vigilant day after day.
In the recent battle, many more of his people had died.
Although Velen had witnessed such scenes far too often, every vibrant life lost among his people still brought him unbearable heartache.
Velen was not alone. The other Draenei also wore sorrowful expressions, and none of them were in good spirits.
They had now been stranded in a world they knew nothing about. Especially after entering this boundless sea, they looked up to find nothing but a vast whiteness between heaven and earth. The sight of water and sky blending into one left them feeling oppressed.
Their sorrow was not merely grief for their fallen kin. It also came from their uncertainty