"Sunny, the sails!"
Before Jet's shout even faded, Cassie and Sunny were already moving. He called upon the shadows to raise the sails of the Chain Breaker, while she rushed to the runic circle. Nephis turned to look into the darkness, her hand resting on the hilt of her sword.
'What kind of disaster have we stumbled into now…'
Grasping the steering oars, Cassie skillfully turned the ship to borrow the force of the wind. At the same time, the runic circle ignited, absorbing strands of her essence — now that the enchantment circuits were repaired, it was not to power the sorcery of the ancient vessel, but simply to control it.
Finally, the Chain Breaker came to a halt, hovering in the boundless darkness of the Tomb of Ariel.
Sunny approached Jet and Effie, tracing their gazes into the distance.
"What is the… matter…"
His voice faltered.
Out there, far away…
The world ended.