Yuan Tong

Duncan Abnomar was transmigrated to a magical world.
Most of the lands of the world had sunken, and the surviving humans could only live on islands. Due to an unknown reason, the world was also contaminated and strange phenomena and things would randomly appear.
Humans had developed steam gear technology, and the islands were connected through boats. They survived by studying strange phenomena that happened all around the world.
However, as the captain of a scary-looking ghost ship, Duncan was facing a huge challenge.
"How the heck do I steer this ship?"
Highly recommended by experienced editor: MC is transmigrated to a world mostly covered in water and far from civilization. He becomes the captain of the ghost ship, the 'Homeloss'. He steers through the fog and adventures through the broken world and the unknown deep sea. As he discovers the ruins of abandoned civilization, he would also stumble into the war between the strange phenomena and the devil gods.
The story takes place in a combination of ocean and Chutly mythology world, a new and interesting background. It’s an attractive story to read due to the author’s sense of humor and mastery over the ambiance of the story.
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Another-style introduction:
"On that day, a thick fog engulfed everything. 
On that day, he became the captain of a ghost ship. 
On that day, he crossed the dense fog and faced a completely overturned and shattered world – the former order was completely gone, and peculiar phenomena dominated the endless seas beyond civilized society. 
The island city-states and the fleets challenging the sea have become the only lights of civilization left, while the shadows of old days still lurk in the deep sea, waiting to devour this dying world again. 
But for the new captain, there's only one pressing question – Does anyone know how to sail this damn ship?!"

Ashes Of Deep Sea

The shooting star that had been moving backward gradually disappeared from view.


On the vast coastline, only the figures of Tirian, Aiden, and Agatha remained.


The ancient "Lost Star" still quietly hovered above the sand, its surface flowing leisurely, emitting an intermittent, whimpering howl, while just a few meters away lay the calm sea—the water shimmering under the pale golden sunlight like a slowly undulating mirror, its tiny waves much calmer than usual.


In this prolonged dusk, Tirian finally broke the silence, "Gatekeeper, do you think if the sun truly disintegrates, the Church's power will still be sufficient to maintain order among the City-States?"


Agatha did not speak. Faced with this overly sharp question, she remained silent for a long time—but had it been a year earlier, she would have undoubtedly given a positive answer without hesitation.


Chapter 746: A Passing Illusion