Fear? Chen Qi unconsciously shrinks his pupils.
In that instant, the Ice Witch's red pupils also fiercely transformed into bright red vertical pupils. As her body's temperature rose, her consciousness gradually awoke from the long dream.
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Dusk, the orange-red sky merges with the sea.
Wave after wave laps against a solitary island.
A couple, wearing tattered clothes, struggles to berth a rundown steamboat on the shore, staggering onto the uninhabited island.
Due to prolonged hunger and infected wounds, their bodies were skeletal and riddled with holes.
They had crossed kingdoms, snow mountains, deserts, seas, witnessed the Ghost Ship, tsunamis, Deep Sea Titans, storms, avalanches, wars...
These frail two had survived two years of adventures in this unpredictable world.
And all this, for this day, to meet the legendary Prophet, the Great Sage!
The last Witch in the world, the destructor and guardian of the sea—Witch Angela.
