"Phew! We finally made it out," Sharon muttered with a long sigh.
She looked around at the ghost ship deck where they were standing.
The difference from before was that the greenish-white fog no longer blocked their view.
Most likely, Levi's disappearance had caused the fog to stop working.
Cassopeia, Draco, and Jack all let out a sigh of relief as well—especially Jack, who felt like tonight had been a nightmare.
In all his years of sailing, he had never experienced anything as nerve-wracking as this.
Even when he encountered sea monsters, he hadn't felt that way.
"By the way, Your Highness," Draco called out hesitantly. "Where is Prince Nolan? Why isn't he here? Did he manage to escape too?"
After witnessing Nolan's abilities earlier, his view of the lazy prince had changed completely. If he had underestimated him before, now he considered him equal to the other princes—perhaps even above them.
For him, strength was everything. Those who possessed it deserved respect.
