CRACKLE.
The gray wall stretching from heaven to earth suddenly tore apart!
An upraised ram, glowing with a blackish-red light, burst forth from the breach!
Then came the bow, the hull, the sails...
HUMMM!
The entire Ghostly Flood Dragon appeared in this stretch of ocean!
The waters of the New Continent!
"Haaaah..."
On deck, Su Ye let out a long breath.
Within his jet-black eyes, a magnificent, deep blue glow slowly dimmed.
By using an exclusive skill of the Pastor of the Sea to call upon the ocean's spiritual nature for aid, he had broken through the gray wall.
And so, Su Ye had managed to pilot the Ghostly Flood Dragon to the waters of the new continent...
'Or perhaps, a world?'
Su Ye glanced back at the 'gray wall'.
WHOOSH.
A gust of wind stirred the mists.
Countless streams of gray-white mist surged and roiled, filling in and sealing the passage Su Ye had carved open.
