Chapitre 387: Cruel Currents!

"Behold, behold!"

Amidst the assembled crowd, the words of enthusiasm reverberated, their resonance akin to a chorus of shared delight. Laughter swelled forth, rising like playful waves upon a tranquil shore. In the distant expanse, a vessel marred by unfortunate circumstances yielded to the inevitable clasp of the unyielding ocean.

"Haha, their vessel has met its watery grave."

The contagious delight present in the bystander's voice had a ripple effect, spreading throughout the gathering as they enthusiastically immersed themselves in the grandeur of the unfolding scene of devastation.

"That ship has taken more than half the plunge."

A proclamation underscored by a nuanced touch of exultation, serving to accentuate the magnitude of the calamity while subtly conveying a sense of justification and satisfaction.

"The waters teem with souls adrift, enough to occupy their attention for a good while."