Chapitre 40: Chapter 40 "Landing

Fanna woke from a bizarre and chaotic dreamscape to find the world outside still cloaked in the deep of night—the cold, pale glow of the Creation of the World shone on the windowsill engraved with deep sea runes, exuding a sense of peace and tranquility.

Yet the scenes from that bizarre dreamscape remained vividly etched in her mind—

A ship, a great ship engulfed in green ghostly flames, sailed in from the boundary between the sea and the sky, rolling over the entire Plunder City-State like a mountain overwhelming all in its path. Amid the ghostly flames, countless cries and desolate songs thundered in unison, as if clamoring to overturn the entire world.