Chapter 1222 Unwarranted Calamity

The endless waves gently caressed the beach, like a tender touch.

Qian Cangyi slowly opened his eyes, seeing double images that took a second to return to normal.

"Is this... Sagula Island?" Qian Cangyi supported himself with his hands, shaking his head to clear his mind.

After he had somewhat recovered, he stood up.

Ahead, the forest covered the entirety of Sagula Island, the vibrant green hues concealing everything on the island.

On the beach, numerous corpses either lay or sprawled, their bloodstains vivid, as if they had been dead for a long time.

These people wore black cloaks, followers who had left Wika Village with the Prophet.

Qian Cangyi glanced around, and besides himself, there were no other living people on the entire beach.

"Did they all drown?"

Qian Cangyi pressed his temples with the index and middle finger of his right hand, recalling the scene on the Villefort Sea.