Bola couldn't believe this was an illusion anymore, under this threat of death, he was very alert.
"Aren't you familiar with the Silent Sea? What's happening here!"
Bola struggled to get up, not knowing when the quiet night sky had become restless. He felt the wind hitting his face, and it was gradually getting stronger.
"No... we must stop twilight, Nagilfah must stay here, it cannot proceed any further."
In the eyes of the Vikings, the Horned Whale beneath their feet was turning into the giant disaster-bringing ship Nagilfah. His words made Bola feel something ominous, and he immediately raised his gun at him.
The Viking ignored Bola, drew two battle axes from his waist, and stood firmly on the deck praying in a low voice for something, then roared and leaped out the next moment.
"Valhalla!"
Bola heard him shout.
The Viking swung his axes at Bola, causing Bola to pull the trigger in desperation.
