In the boundless North Sea, the Ghost Ship represented death. Few creatures entangled in its karma ever survived.
Countless legends about it circulated on both land and sea.
Shi Yi was a transmigrator and knew some of the Ghost Ship's secrets. Unless something unexpected had happened, the one who folded these paper boats should have been the Ruthless Empress of a later age. Her blood stained them, and they had become demonic ships because of contamination by an eerie power.
He recalled the description in Sacred Ruins.
The empress held a long halberd as she confronted the Five Great Ancestors. Flecks of gentle light rippled around her, and one glowing paper boat after another appeared at her side. They broke through the vast, mysterious Sea of Time, each sailing into history along a different course.
The Five Great Ancestors struck, tracing these paper boats and corroding them with an ominous power. In the end, the gentle light and the ominous power dissipated together, and the boats turned entirely black.
Now, Shi Yi had transmigrated here and seen the Ghost Ship in the North Sea, sending his imagination racing.
Did the Ghost Ship's appearance mean that the empress would still face several ancestors alone, or was there some other explanation and meaning?
Shi Yi did not know.
As a transmigrator, he was the variable. The course of the entire world might change because of his arrival.
Or perhaps everything he had achieved and done so far would prove unable to change anything...
He would have to witness it all, step by step, measuring it little by little with his Double Pupils.
The little boat advanced slowly through the dense fog. Shi Yi's thoughts drifted, his gaze flickering. Only when the Double Pupils Woman spoke did he return to his senses.
"What