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Homeloss had set sail—these days, many were watching its every move, including the four Church Arks and the watchers arranged by the City-State. Under their watchful eyes, the massive and majestic ghost ship, wrapped in flames and thick smoke, sped away from Light Breeze Harbor at an unimaginable pace and vanished in the blink of an eye between the Spirit Realm and reality.

It appeared like a phantom and disappeared just as mysteriously, exactly as the legends had described.

"Off~ we~ go~"

Sherry, holding onto the ship's railing, looked out at the boundless dark sea, her body swaying back and forth with excitement.