In just a moment, the beautiful and dreamy vista of the sunset was completely replaced by thick dark clouds sweeping across the entire sky, thunder rolling within the clouds, and the pitch-black ocean stirring up massive waves, a terrifying storm gathering.
The Magic Spaceship, the only remaining source of light between heaven and earth, seemed to be entering a horrifying and eerie abyss.
The young ones frolicking on the deck started to panic, scrambling towards the cabin; the crew emerged, loudly urging everyone to return to their rooms. Ronan saw a green-haired girl also retreating into the cabin under the protection of a stern man with dark patterns next to her, continuously glancing towards them.
"How can the weather change so quickly?..."
