Chen Mu, floating at the mouth of the narrow crevice, stared in shock.
The entire view outside the crevice was obscured by a pale white shell.
He climbed up along the cliff wall, stood at the edge of the precipice, and his face immediately changed.
A gigantic pale white turtle shell, over five hundred meters long and three hundred meters wide, suddenly came into view.
Rock-like shells adorned with coral and seaweed, ravines patterned like twisted chessboards, irregularly arranged spikes.
"Heartless Bell... is it that powerful?!"
He quickly realized the truth.
This was not a giant turtle summoned by the Heartless Bell; it was a ship bound for overseas.
"I thought it was a big ship, but it turned out to be a submarine!"
...
Nighttime.
Within the camp on the cliff wall.
Chen Mu sat by the campfire, gazing through the gaps in the trees at the colossal object below the distant cliff, lost in thought.