The lines are moving.

Duncan heard Alice's exclamation, and he instantly woke up from his contemplation, and suddenly looked up at the window, and that unforgettable scene came into his eyes—

On the surface of the sea where the light wind harbor once stood, the invisible silk threads that were as lush as hair and intertwined like mist were changing drastically, and the continuous "yarn fog" slowly rose and shriveled, changing violently between the virtual and the real, and it gradually reshaped into a certain form, the part of the sea surface was shrinking, condensing, and elevating, while the structure floating in the clouds slowly expanded, and then differentiated into criss-crossing branches, and like another heavenly dome, slowly hanging down towards the end of the sea.

An indescribable sense of oppression of a giant came from the ever-condensing and changing void, and the entire sea began to be gradually enveloped by the invisible crown, and it was only at this moment that Duncan finally saw the clue - it was a tree.

Those "silk threads" floating on the surface of the sea are entangled like hair into the shape of a giant tree, a "world tree" that is enough to envelop the entire sea!

Luan held on to the table and struggled to stand up, the elven old man who had relied on his own willpower to resist the call of Silandis seemed to be on the verge of his limit at the moment, and he also looked out the window - without Alice's strength, he could not see the invisible silk threads, the sea was still empty to him, but suddenly, a large shadow appeared on the empty sea - the originally invisible lines began to gradually take on the outline visible to the naked eye.

He saw the tree, the towering tree that was growing rapidly, spreading out of the dreams of the elven race.

"That's ......" Lunn's eyes widened instantly, and a flood of memories and emotions that seemed to be sleeping deep in his soul poured out, causing him to subconsciously mumble to himself, "Silandis...... Silandis came to pick us up......"

But in the next second, his eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and Rahhem's power forcibly dragged his consciousness back to the real world, and he pressed his forehead hard: "Captain Duncan, Silandis's awakening has reached the next stage...... She's recalling what she really was......"

A melodious and loud whistle suddenly came from nearby, it was the Ark of Pilgrimage parked at the edge of the sea to warn the whole fleet, and the whistle seemed to be mixed with urging, and the people who stayed behind in the Ark seemed to be worried about the Pope's safety.

Rune raised his hand and quickly sketched a few shimmering characters in the air.

Duncan immediately noticed his move: "What are you doing?" ”

"I order the Ark and the convoy to stay away from Sylrantis at once," Rune said quickly, "There are many elves on those ships, and although they are not affected yet, they cannot remain in this sea. ”

Duncan immediately asked, "What about you?" ”

"That's exactly what I'm going to ...... "Luhn seemed to be in a trance for a moment, but he quickly recovered, "Take me into the dream of Silandis—the deepest part of the dream, where I want to communicate directly with the 'Guardian'......"

"Communication?" Duncan frowned tightly, "Don't tell me, you're planning to rely on your eloquence and sincerity to persuade an 'old god' who has fallen into madness to come to his senses. ”

"No, I have another way, maybe I can influence her......"

Duncan looked at the elven old man silently for a moment, and when the second whistle of the church ark indicating the evacuation was heard nearby, he finally broke his silence: "How can you be sure that I can take you into the depths of Silandis's dreams?" ”

Lune froze and met Duncan's gaze, "Because the moment I made contact with Sylantis, I saw the Lost Land—even though it sailed in the darkness of the border, I am sure that it is evidence that you were able to establish communication with Syllandis." ”

Listening to the old Pope's description, Duncan's expression did not change, but his heart suddenly moved.

What the other person is talking about...... Is it what you see from the "point of view" of Silandis?

A vague plan suddenly took direction, and Duncan's gaze then looked at the sailing table next to him, landing on the keel sample on the table.

Lune was a little uneasy by Duncan's sudden silence, and couldn't help but confirm: "...... You have a way, right? ”

“…… The situation has changed a little compared to before, but ......" Duncan still looked at the square log on the table, but gradually, a smile appeared on his face, "Yes, I have an idea, and I'm going to try it, I can give you a ride, the only problem is ...... The rest of the voyage can be a bit exciting. ”

Lu En was stunned when he heard this: "...... Stimulate? ”

"Have you ever experienced sailing in a nightmare of the Old Gods on a ghost ship?"

……

As the whistling sound came from the streets, Lucrecia was confirming to Taran El the strange scene he had seen at the last moment in the Nameless Dream, and the voice he had heard from Silandis in his trance.

Taran El said that he had seen the destruction of the world before the end of the Nameless Dream, and that it was most likely a scene imprinted in the memory of the Elven race, a memory of the great annihilation of the beginning of the Deep Sea Age, which had been sought by scholars throughout the ages, and he said that he heard the voice of what seemed to be Silandis, and the anger and horror in that voice seemed to reveal a secret - Lucrecia felt as if she had touched the ultimate truth of this dream, but just as she wanted to continue to ask, A strange whistling swept through the city-state in an instant.

She slammed into her feet and went to the window.

The scene in front of him made this "sea witch" suffocate in an instant, and she was stunned on the spot for a short time.

The "sky" above the city was burning, and the roaring flames swept across the sky like a huge wave sweeping from the depths of an endless nightmare, across the cascading canopy above the Light Haven and the chaotic and filthy sky between the canopies, the flames like a blanket, covering everything, and screaming and jumping into every street beneath the canopy, a flood that devoured every inch of land as far as the eye could see.

It gave her the feeling that the forest that had stretched out of her dream had suddenly "transformed" into a fiery entity, and then the fiery entity began to burn the city-state.

And the moment the flames suddenly descended, explosions, screams, the loud sound of the steam walker crashing out of control into the building, and all kinds of noise and loud noises filled the entire city-state almost instantly!

This astonishing upheaval came so suddenly that Lucrecia felt a certain unreal tear for a moment, and she stood a little sluggishly at the window, staring out the window in a daze, and after another two seconds, her gaze involuntarily moved upward, as if attracted by something, to the burning sky.

In the flames that had covered the entire sky, she saw that some kind of massive structure was gradually emerging, like a concrete "day of destruction" that was constantly crushing down from the sky, and it was falling on everyone's heads inch by inch.

…… What is that?

This question subconsciously popped up in Lucrecia's mind, and the next second, an exclamation from behind her finally woke her up from this temporary stupor.

"Rahhem's name!" One of the knowledge guards stared fixedly out the window and exclaimed, "What's that!?" ”

Even Taran El, who had been in a terrible state and had noises and tingles in her head, got up from her chair and staggered over to Lucrecia, looking out at the burning sky and the chaotic streets.

A look of dazed and frightened light came to the scholar's eyes, and he couldn't seem to imagine that Breezehaven would suddenly be plunged into this horrific scene - even though the forest that had spread from the Nameless Dream had already swallowed the entire city, the sight outside the window still gave him a sense of unreality like falling into another nightmare, which made him can't help but mutter, "It's a nightmare......"

"No, Master Tahran El," Lucrecia's voice suddenly came from the side, waking Tahran El from her trance and seeing Miss Witch turn her head, her eyes as deep as the sea, "It's a nightmare. ”

There was a moment of confusion on Tahran El's face, and the light of the flames was gradually reflected in Lucrecia's eyes.

She saw the room falling apart, the figures in the room curling in flames, she saw the fire in the sky through the roof, turning into cold sunlight sweeping the air, and she saw a giant tree emerge in the distance—it rose from the surface of the sea, as if it were part of the city-state.

She stepped forward and placed her hand on Taran El's shoulder.

"My father said that the Breeze Harbor had disappeared into the real world, and that there was only a blank space in that sea area now.

"Mr. Taran Ayr, we haven't woken up since the beginning - the whole city, still asleep.

"But Sirantis is about to wake up from his dream......"

With a slight force, she pushed Taran El, who had fallen into a stagnation like a stone sculpture for some time, forward.

"Let's go, let's see what Silandis dreamed of."

In the next second, shrouded in the raging flames and the falling sky, the Light Wind Harbor slowly and quietly disintegrated.

In the last moment of the flames, it turned into bubbles, streamers, smoke, wind, and whispering sounds, and its last shadow reflected on the calm sea, the remaining firelight and twisted and torn scenes in the reflection like an illusion, gradually swallowed up by the broken waves.

And in the undulation of the broken waves, a large shadow was gradually growing up from the bottom of the sea—it seemed to be a huge tree.

And at the edge of this giant tree, which is constantly growing up from the bottom of the sea, there is another shadow that is real and sometimes phantom and slowly moving.

It was a ghost ship that was gradually emerging.

(End of chapter)