On the vast sea, a fierce wind gathers dark clouds. Between the clouds and the sea, a petrel flies proudly like black lightning. With sharp eyes, it overlooks the distant ship. Then, the storm sweeps in, swallowing both the petrel and the fleet!
"Oh Chief Divine! The sky was just clear not long ago, why did a storm suddenly arise?! Is it my curse..."
Huitu Puapu, dressed in leather armor, widened his eyes in horror, staring at the black clouds approaching from the horizon. Those clouds gathered in clusters, carrying a roaring sound, seemingly slow yet swiftly approaching. In just a moment, the rolling clouds swallowed the Kingdom's exploration fleet. The sky darkened instantly, and the waves surged violently; even the double-decked longship spun like a toy amidst the waves!
