The sunlight cast a golden sheen on the sea's surface, and the battlefield moments ago instantly reverted to a scene of calm seas. After the last of the Naga Clan dove deep into the sea, only the shimmering waves remained on the surface. Everything that had happened earlier seemed like an illusion; if it weren't for the battered hull of the Distant Land still reminding everyone, perhaps they would all believe they had just awoken from a nightmare.
But the retreat of the Naga Clan was not a precursor to withdrawal.
"Look!" A sailor suddenly exclaimed.
