The sea wind carrying the scent of salt and thin miasma swept across the steel deck of the Abyssal Sovereign. The Eclipse-Class fleet had sailed thousands of kilometers through the open ocean since the massacre of the Sea King's army. Under Sylvia's absolute command, the giant ships sliced through the waves without mercy, leaving a long trail of white foam across the dense blue waters of the Outer Ocean.
After weeks of seeing only endless stretches of water and occasionally crushing the foolish sea monsters that tried to attack the Black Star Steel hulls, a drastic change finally appeared on the horizon.
