This is the doomsday ship Nagilfah, filled with ghost gods and demons, sailing towards the World's End, bringing disaster and extinction.
Everything proceeds as the Vikings' myths describe, the only difference being that the ship now also carries oblivious mortals. They are the main force of this ship, while the ghost gods and demons are actually the minority. Now, Lorenzo is leading the madmen and mortals into the land of death.
Froki remains immersed in his mad visions, gazing up at the brilliant stars, hoping to conquer this last piece of vacancy.
The Plague Doctor longs to witness the moment of Truth, the flesh on his body writhing like a snake swarm, his crimson eyes observing the expressions of others, like a spectator enjoying a performance.
Watson wears a cold expression; as an Ascender, she truly rivals the gods, a descending Pseudo-God.
Bola remains silent, clenching his fists tightly, his gaze fixed on Froki, with hatred and madness fueling his rage.
