Chapter 1425: Reunion of the World

The brilliant golden sunlight poured down from the cloudless sky, falling onto the vast sea.

A fishing boat, nearly thirty meters long from bow to stern, cleaved through the insignificant ripples, sailing over these unusually calm waters.

However, the weather at sea was fickle, and before the fishermen on the fishing boat could react, dark clouds had covered the sky, the sunlight was completely obscured, and fragments of electricity coursed among the clouds.

In an instant, the previously peaceful scene seemed as if the end times were about to descend. To the fishermen aboard, such a weather change was no different from the apocalypse; both were a matter of life and death.

"What's going on with this weather? How did it change so suddenly without any signs?"