"What handsome boy? A nobody, yet you're quite courageous!"
The Black Dragon Dirac turned and glared at him, his eyes filled with contempt.
"Since you're Master Panthers's cousin, you're certainly of some value. How about capturing you and holding you hostage?"
"Your cousin, who's always been keen on doing good deeds, hehe, probably couldn't bear to watch his cousin get slapped to death by me..."
The Black Dragon's threat was accompanied by a terrifying dragon's might.
Behind Allen, the people in the bridge tower trembled with fear.
Alan, bearing the brunt of the impact, remained unfazed.
A fourth-level Dragon Vein Warlock, atavistically transformed into a dragon, emanated a mental pressure equivalent to fourth-level Psychic Magic.
Alan's fifth-level Soul-Calming Meditation technique provided perfect resistance!
"Huh? You're not afraid of my dragon might, boy! You're quite capable!"
Black Dragon Dirac, his contempt for the enemy gone.
He looked at Allen with a solemn expression.
Just then, a flock of snow-white swans flew in from the sky.
The seven swan sisters, after sounding the alarm, hurried over to support them.
The eldest swan sister landed on the deck first, raising her hand and unleashing a golden halo!
Level 2 Magic—Calm the Mind!
Where the golden light shone, the dragon might retreated!
The people under mental pressure breathed a sigh of relief, their complexion returning to normal.
The other six swan sisters also landed.
With a stern expression, they cast spells, attacking the black and green dragons.
Hydraulic Sphere!
Magic Missile!
Deep Sleep!
Strong Acid Arrow!
Glitter Dust!
Entanglement!
All sorts of spells, focused on the two dragons.
The result... none of them worked!
True Dragons, similar to Ogre Wizards, possess a built-in magic resistance barrier.
Level 4 Dragon Warlock, atavistic form, with a level 2 magic resistance barrier.
Almost immune to all magic below level 2!
In addition, dragons are naturally immune to sleep and paralysis.
Dragons of different colors have corresponding special resistances.
For example, black dragons resist acid.
Green dragons are resistant to poison.
Warlocks who have awakened their dragon bloodline, in their atavistic state, possess various natural resistances comparable to true dragons!
The average cultivation level of the Seven Swan Sisters is only at the early stage of level 3.
Awakened spells are primarily charm and illusion.
Facing the powerful black and green dragons, they couldn't break through their defenses!
Not to mention the seven sisters, even Pantheon, who was battling the green dragon Gram, felt the same distress.
Dragon scales are extremely tough.
Gram is also proficient in physical hardening techniques, and with the added power of his scales, he's as strong as a rock!
Pantheon has already activated his ancestral form, transforming into a giant bull.
He and Gram fought for several rounds, but the outcome was still unclear.
Pantheon couldn't penetrate the physical dragon scales, and Gram couldn't break the bull's armor!
Melee was ineffective, so both changed their tactics.
Pantheon was the first to unleash a petrifying smoke.
He enveloped the green dragon Gram in a cloud of green smoke.
The dragon laughed wildly, blowing away the smoke, leaving no sign of petrification!
Pantheon's heart sank at the sight!
Unlike Allen, who synthesized Level 6 petrifying poison directly from his venom glands, Pantheon, Tanya, and Tuffman only awakened their petrifying abilities after incorporating the bloodline of the Savage Bull.
The toxicity of their petrifying mist is directly proportional to their Warlock rank!
A Level 4 Savage Bull Warlock's breath possesses Level 5 toxicity.
Unfortunately... Green Dragons are also experts in poison!
A Level 4 Green Dragon Warlock's breath naturally infuses Level 5 Corrosive Toxin!
Even worse, they also possess Level 5 Poison Resistance!
"Tsk tsk! You're the first Minotaur I've ever seen using poison! Your bloodline is incredibly rare and piques my interest!"
Green Dragon Gram extended his dark green tongue and licked his lips greedily.
His enormous eyes blazed at Pantheon, as if he were coveting a peerless beauty.
"I will capture you alive, extract your bloodline essence, and integrate it into my own bloodline. I will use your petrifying smoke to enhance my poisonous dragon breath!"
Green Dragon Warlocks possess both the "True Dragon" and "Poison" bloodlines.
The North Island Warlock Academy has a secret school that absorbs external toxins and poisonous bloodline essences, attempting to transform them for their own benefit.
Green Dragon Gram is a distinguished descendant of this school!
The dragon's roar still echoed in the air.
Gram opened his throat wide, unleashing a deadly dragon breath!
Pantheon had no resistance to toxins.
The only thing he was immune to was his own petrifying smoke, and he instinctively wanted to avoid the dragon breath.
However, thinking of the gaping hole in the bridge behind him, he forced himself to stop.
If he didn't seal the hole in the wall, everyone on the bridge would be suffocated by the green dragon's toxic fumes!
"Surre!"
A sudden gust of wind blew, dispersing the green dragon's breath.
Alan quickly strode to his teacher's side and handed him a bottle of anti-venom potion.
At the same moment, a nimble figure charged into the dragon's breath.
It was as swift as the wind, as aggressive as fire!
Mountain-shattering!
Bang!
The green dragon Gram was struck hard in the chest by an elbow, sent flying backward and tumbling off the deck.
With a plop, he plunged into the sea.
Tanya, transformed into the Bull Witch, stood at the bow of the ship like a towering building, emanating a murderous aura that seemed tangible.
She had already taken the anti-venom potion Alan had provided.
For one day, become immune to all poisons below level 7!
A mere green dragon's poisonous breath is nothing but a fart.
Splash!!
The calm sea suddenly erupted into a raging wave.
The enraged green dragon broke free from the water and soared high.
"Despicable bull-headed witch! How dare you attack me!"
The green dragon Gram roared in frustration in the air.
"I curse you to be cuckolded forever!"
"The man you love is being slept with by another woman!"
The majestic bull witch shuddered at the words and clutched her chest...as if deeply stabbed.
Tanya whipped her head around and glared at Alan!
"...???"
What does this have to do with me?
Alan was startled!
It was the green dragon that cursed Senior Sister, so why is it being pinned on me, handsome boy?
How unreasonable...
Tanya snorted angrily and said to him coldly:
"Ai... handsome cousin, I'll leave the black dragon to you!"
"As for that outspoken green dragon, hehe... I'll personally rip his mouth apart and pull out his tongue!"
The Bull Witch, stepping into the "Air Dance" technique, soared into the sky!
Like a cannonball, a sonic boom cloud exploded behind her as she thundered towards the green dragon in the air!
Alan wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He reminded himself, never mention the word "cuckold" in front of Senior Sister again!
As for that rude green dragon, he'll definitely die a horrible death!
Collecting his thoughts, Alan turned and said to Pantheon.
"Teacher, I'll handle the Black Dragon. You go help the Seven Swan Sisters and treat the wounded on the ship."
Pansen knew he couldn't match his daughter and apprentice in terms of strength.
At middle age, it was time to step back and focus on behind-the-scenes work.
"Be careful."
After giving Allen a warning, Pansen turned and hurried away.
At that moment, the Black Dragon Dirac had broken free from the Seven Sisters' siege, gracefully flipping in mid-air before swooping down at high speed.
The seven Swan Sisters were all quite beautiful.
The lustful Black Dragon was reluctant to destroy them.
After all, their spells wouldn't hurt him.
Black Dragon Dirac simply ignored the Seven Sisters and stuck to his previous plan: capture the pretty boy first!
Using this kid as a hostage, it won't be hard to force his cousin to surrender!
The black dragon Dirac swooped down to just ten meters above the deck.
Suddenly, it opened its mouth and spewed acidic dragon breath!
The acid poured down like a torrential rain.
Alan, without a second thought, immediately activated the fourth-level Atavism!
A ten-meter-tall leopard-headed giant, in the form of a poisonous wizard!
Magic power transformed into icy air currents, gathering in his palms.
He raised his palms to the sky, as if pushing open a door.
Ice Soul Palm Power suddenly erupted.
The acid sprayed overhead was instantly frozen into shards.
Clinking, it fell onto the deck.
The black dragon in the air changed color with horror!
Master Panthers's cousin actually possessed such terrifying power?! Alan sneered, transforming into his ancestral form!
Maintaining his palms pointed skyward, magic burst forth from his fingertips.
Silver Moon School's secret fourth-level martial art—Five Finger Bombs!
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Five bursts of silver energy, each with its own tracking effect, struck the Black Dragon Dirac one after another.
The dragon tumbled through the air.
Bloody scales flew everywhere.
Five bloody holes the size of washbasins suddenly blew open in its chest and abdomen!
Black Dragon Dirac cried out in pain, hastily casting spells to heal his wounds.
However, Alan had already caught up with him, using his Aerial Dance technique.
"Damn it! I'll fight you!"
Dirac, enraged, opened his bloody mouth and bit Alan's head viciously.
Soft bone armor!
Alan twisted mid-air, like a pliant rubber band, dodging the dragon's attack.
He thrust out his massive palm, unleashing a puff of thick green smoke!
Poisonous gas splattered!
The dragon's fragile wings began to calcify, crackling.
Dirac panicked!
The harder he flapped his wings, trying to maintain his balance in the air.
The petrified dragon's wings grew increasingly overwhelmed, cracks appearing.
The black dragon, dragging its shattered wings, wailed toward the sea.
Knowing the black dragon's diving prowess, Alan decisively swung his bone whip, wrapping it around its neck and halting its descent.
With a flick of his left arm, a powerful force channeled through the whip, forcibly pulling the heavy dragon back and lifting it in his hand as if catching a large fish.
The black dragon struggled desperately, but couldn't escape the handsome man's powerful grip.
Desperate, its ferocity flared, and it opened its mouth to bite down fiercely on his arm.
Crack!
The dragon's fang collided with Allen's sturdy arm, shattering it instantly!
A fourth-level warlock, atavistically transformed into a dragon.
Dragon's fangs were merely the equivalent of a level 2 enchanted weapon.
Alan's beastly armor, combined with soft bone and flesh armor, was simply beyond the reach of a mere dragon's fangs!
Dirac's dying bite back was like an egg against a rock.
Alan grasped the dragon's neck with one hand, a smile on his face.
In Dirac's eyes, his smile was more sinister than the devil's!
Alan had long heard that a true dragon's body was full of treasures.
Dragon's blood, dragon's flesh, dragon's bones, dragon's tendons, dragon's heart, dragon's whip... all valuable medicinal herbs.
Unfortunately, a sorcerer who has regressed to their ancestral form is not yet a true dragon.
If they have regressed to their ancestral form and become possessed by a demon, that would be a different story!
Alan thought of a clever trick.
If it works, he could artificially induce a sorcerer to become possessed by a demon.
Those possessed by a demon are even more ferocious than when they are conscious!
The advantage is that they have completely merged with their ancestral spirits, becoming creatures corresponding to their bloodline's source.
A sorcerer who has regressed to their ancestral form does not produce special ingredients.
After becoming possessed by a demon, they completely abandon their human identity.
They may be able to produce special ingredients!
Angela, and Angela's mentor, Han Ning, are both examples of this!
It goes without saying how precious the flesh and blood of a true dragon is.
In Alan's eyes, dragon vein sorcerers are all potential special ingredients!
Black Dragon Dirac had been beaten half to death, but his mind hadn't yet broken, stubbornly refusing to surrender.
Such a lack of tact put the benevolent Panthers in a difficult position...
Black Dragon Dirac had already realized that this pervert, Handsome, seemed intent on devouring him alive!
Although Dirac had tasted human flesh in his dragon form...
But the untouchables he devoured were of humble origin and worthless; they were simply eaten. But he, Dirac, was a noble dragon vein sorcerer!
"Handsome... you can't kill me!!"
Black Dragon Dirac roared fiercely, but with a cowardly edge.
"I come from the ruling family of the North Island Federation!"
"Noble blood flows in my veins!"
"If you kill me, you will face bloody revenge!"
"If you know what's good for you, spare me. You'll have something to gain in the future!"
"Shut up! You're annoying!"
Alan, too lazy to listen to him, pierced his throat with a bone spur and injected him with mutated hanging pollen.
Mutated hanging pollen has the miraculous effect of inducing demonic possession.
The results of the experiment did not disappoint Alan.
Black Dragon Dirac was on the verge of collapse.
The pollen injected into his body was the final straw that broke the camel's back.
His eyes quickly turned bloodshot and red, and white foam flowed from the corners of his mouth.
He howled frantically, struggling desperately to break free from Alan's control.
The possessed Dirac had reached the level of a late fourth stage cultivator, his power significantly enhanced.
But compared to the reverted Allen, there was still a significant gap.
Alan had achieved his goal, and he immediately struck the blow.
He exerted force from his palm, snapping his neck with a snap.
The newly possessed Dirac died like a stray dog.
Alan carried the black dragon's corpse onto the deck.
He could already smell its enchanting scent.
He dissected the corpse on the spot and devoured the dragon's heart, liver, and viscera.
Drinking the fiery dragon's blood!
Drip—
"Consume Special Ingredient: Black Dragon Blood!"
"Potential +2!"
"Constitution +1!"
"Consume Special Ingredient: Black Dragon Viscera (including basal vessels)!"
"Potential +2!"
"Constitution +1!"
Current Attributes: Constitution 36, Agility 27, Spirit 47
Potential Reserve: 9 points
...
After a small dessert, I've gained a lot.
Refreshing!!
Alan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The remaining dragon blood and dragon meat can't be wasted.
The bone spurs suck the dragon blood and refine the blood essence.
Dragon scales, dragon bones, and the like will be picked up later.
Alan rubbed his belly, feeling unsatisfied.
Oh, and there's still a green dragon! Every dragon is a gift from nature. It would be a waste not to eat them.
…
At the same time.
The battle between the bull and dragon over the raging sea had already been decided.
Tanya's Bull Armor, superimposed with the fourth ring of "Stoneskin," simultaneously activated the secret body-refining technique "Iron Maiden."
The triple defense chain, indestructible!
Green dragon Gram, attacking her would be self-harm.
Even the poisonous dragon breath is ineffective!
Green dragon Gram was stunned!
From this moment on, the battle between the bull and dragon became a one-sided devastation.
Tanya, infused with "Steel Dragon Break," grasped each of the green dragon's wings.
Ignoring Gram's struggles, she raised her knees and pressed them against the dragon's chest for support.
She exerted force with both arms and yanked violently!
Crack!
She tore the dragon's wings off.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
The green dragon Gram screamed, blood gushing out.
Without the support of its wings, its heavy body plummeted. With a splash, it landed in the sea. The surface of the water was rippled with blood. Tanya, holding a pair of blood-soaked dragon wings, hovered above the sea, a look of hesitation on her face. "Senior Sister!" Alan flew over. "You've already severely injured the dragon. Why don't you go down to the sea and hunt it down?" "This..." Tanya lowered her head in embarrassment. "Junior Brother, you don't know, but I'm actually... not a very good swimmer." Alan laughed. Senior Sister had reverted to her ancestral form, clad in heavy steel armor. She looked like she would sink as soon as she entered the water. She was certainly not suited to swimming. "Senior Sister, you stay on the surface. I'll hunt down that drowning dog." Alan began to undress. "Junior brother, are you a good swimmer?"
Tanya asked worriedly.
"The Green Dragon Clan is naturally adept at swimming and can even breathe underwater."
"If your diving skills aren't good enough, don't try to get yourself killed!"
Alan smiled and handed his coat to his senior sister.
"Of course, my diving skills aren't as good as a Green Dragon's."
"But it doesn't matter. I can transform into a form that's better at swimming."
Tanya held both dragon wings in one hand, freeing her other to help Alan with his clothes.
Seeing him stripped naked and trying to remove his blue spider silk underwear, she felt a bit awkward.
"Junior brother, why are you taking off your underwear too..."
"I have to," Allen smiled mysteriously. "As for the reason, you'll understand in a moment."
"Uh... okay, I'll hold your underwear for you, too."
Tanya felt a man's underwear for the first time in her life, and her face flushed.
Alan hovered naked in the air.
First, he activated the "Toxin Detection" spell, then utilized the ogre wizard's innate ability to transform into a sea giant!
Ogre wizards can transform into any humanoid or giant creature up to six meters tall.
Sea giants fall into this category.
A so-called sea giant looks like a massive mermaid over five meters long!
From the waist up, Allen's body was a muscular, masculine giant.
However, his earlobes resembled fish fins.
Gill-like organs formed on the outer sides of his ears.
His lungs also became more adapted to breathing underwater.
At his waist, beneath the authentic "mermaid line," lay a sleek fish tail covered in blue scales.
"Sister! Help me get my clothes. I'll be back soon."
Alan instructed, and with a graceful diving style, he plunged into the sea with a splash.
Flicking his thick tail fin, he darted beneath the surface.
The green dragon Gram had both of his wings torn off by Tanya.
Without the propulsion of his wings, his swimming speed was greatly reduced.
To make matters worse, the wound continued to bleed, leaving a bloody scent in his wake.
Alan, transformed into a sea giant, naturally swam faster than dragons. Coupled with his keen sense of smell, he followed the scent of blood, closing the distance between him and the dragon.
Gram, sensing the undercurrent behind him, immediately guessed he was being pursued! Did the Bull Witch… go into the sea?!
Gram was so frightened that his bladder nearly lost control!
What was he going to do?
He quickly thought of a way out and dove into a reef covered in dense seaweed.
He silently cast a spell underwater, casting an "Invisibility" spell on himself.
He curled up in a crevice in the reef, praying to his ancestors for protection...
The terrifying Bull Witch, please don't discover me!
At this moment, the half-human, half-fish Allen swam over.
The green dragon Gram was initially confused.
He had clearly become invisible and lurked.
How could the other party still accurately locate him?
He thought the smell of blood had given him away.
Little did he know that the real giveaway was the toxins in his body.
Don't panic!!!
The green dragon Gram stared at the approaching Alan.
He raced against time, racking his brains, racking his brains for a countermeasure!
The enemy looked like a sea giant...
If it wasn't the Bull Witch chasing him, what was there to be afraid of?!
The green dragon Gram's fear turned to fury!
He glared at Alan fiercely, murderous intent rising.
"Sea giant... who do you think you are?!"
"If you can't provoke the Bull Witch, how can I not kill you?"
With a surge of evil in his heart, the green dragon opened his throat and unleashed a gust of poisonous gas.
The green dragon's poisonous gas was highly water-soluble.
This blast contaminated a large area of the sea ahead.
Fish, shrimp, and crabs perished instantly!
Alan remained unfazed in the poisonous sea.
He calmly turned, raised his hand, and blasted a frigid current at the green dragon!
Ice Soul Palm!
Bang!
The water roared, and an undercurrent surged!
Before Gram could react, he was frozen by the cold current!
He, along with the surrounding seawater, solidified into a massive block of ice.
As the seawater froze, its volume expanded, stretching the cracks in the reef wide open.
The massive block of ice, sealing the evil dragon, slowly rose to the surface.
Alan followed the ice and emerged from the water.
He thrust his left palm forward, and a bone spur protruded, piercing the ice.
Puff!
The sharp bone spur bored a deep hole in the ice.
It pierced the dragon's scales and injected the pollen of the Mutated Hanging Technique into Gram's body.
However...it was ineffective.
Alan couldn't help but frown.
After a brief moment of thought, a sudden realization struck him.
Mutated Hanged Man pollen is a Level 5 toxin.
A Level 4 Green Dragon Warlock, in his atavistic form, is immune to Level 5 toxins.
Therefore, he couldn't use the same method he used against the Black Dragon Dirac to induce the Green Dragon Gram to become possessed.
The cooked duck lay before him.
Alan was unwilling to give up this delicacy.
What should he do?
Suddenly, an idea struck him!
He opened the system page and asked a question.
"Can I expend my potential to fuse the toxins contained in my own venom glands to create a stronger toxin of the same type?"
After a few seconds of calculation, the system's answer was...
Yes!
However, there are two restrictions.
First, new toxins synthesized using one's own toxin inventory as raw materials cannot be used to increase one's own poison resistance.
Alan understands this.
To put it bluntly, you can't "step on your own feet to reach the sky."
Second, for safety reasons, the system does not recommend that Alan synthesize toxins that exceed one's own poison resistance level!
Without this restriction...
My dear, you'll poison yourself to death!
Alan accepted the synthesis plan provided by the system.
Spend 1 potential point to fuse Level 5 "Mutated Hanged Man Pollen" and Level 5 "Hallucinogenic Spores."
Normally, only toxins of the same type can be synthesized.
For example, only two bloodlines with similar lineages can be fused.
Mutated Hanged Man Pollen and Hallucinogenic Spores are both biological toxins, and both possess strong hallucinogenic properties.
Meets the fusion requirements!
Drip—
"New level 6 unnamed toxin, synthesis complete!"
The effect is... a strong hallucinogenic, inducing intoxication!
Alan named it "Pan's Inducer"!
Injecting the inducer into the dying green dragon Gram.
The drug's effects were immediate!
The green dragon, possessed, went berserk, ready to break free from its ice!
"You're just a piece of meat on the chopping block, why are you still struggling!"
Alan sneered, raised his hand, and punched the ice, shattering bones!
"Die for me!"
Bang!
The roar of the explosion reverberated between sea and sky.
The green dragon, frozen in the ice, became hard and brittle.
Alan punched it.
The ice and the dragon were shattered together!
Blood-stained ice chips drifted across the sea.
Reflecting the setting sun, they formed a beautiful rainbow.
Tsk! There's so much minced meat, what a waste!
Alan heartbrokenly scooped up a handful of ice chips mixed with dragon meat and licked them, chewing them with a crunching sound.
It felt like I was back in my past life, eating strawberry-flavored fried ice cream.
Refreshing and refreshing, it tasted really good!
Drip—
"Consume Special Ingredient: Green Dragon Blood!"
"Potential +2!"
"Constitution +1!"
"Consume Special Ingredient: Green Dragon Viscera (including basal vessels)!"
"Potential +2!"
"Constitution +1!"
Current Attributes: Constitution 38, Agility 27, Spirit 47
Potential Reserve: 12 points
…
By the time Tanya arrived, Alan had already devoured half the green dragon.
The dragon whip was specially saved for Senior Sister, to be stewed with black-bone chicken in a soup for nourishing and beauty.
Unfortunately, Tanya didn't appreciate it. She turned away, bent over, and vomited violently, tears streaming down her face…
Alan looked at her sympathetically.
Poor child, picky about food, never growing tall.
Tanya is 1.83 meters tall.
Alan is 1.98 meters tall.
Compared to him, Tanya wasn't really that tall.
As a gentleman, Alan paid close attention to dining etiquette.
He tried to eat as politely as possible, but his senior sister was too picky, her face full of disdain.
Alan sighed with a sense of dissatisfaction.
He decided not to eat the remaining half of the green dragon's carcass.
He stuffed it into his storage bag along with the black dragon's carcass from before, saving it for future food reserves.
Besides dragon blood and dragon meat, which were rich in nutrients and potential, the green dragon's body also contained a valuable asset: its venom gland.
Alan extracted a Level 5 corrosive toxin from it, expanding his toxin collection.
In the future, if he could obtain other corrosive toxins, he could combine them with the green dragon's toxin to create even higher-level toxins!
As he put on the underwear Tanya handed him, Alan suddenly remembered something.
"Senior Sister, those two dragons are strangers to me. How did they know there was a Master Panthers on board, and that I could refine a potent cure for lycanthropy? There's something fishy going on here."
Tanya nodded, her face grim.
"If I'm not mistaken, there might be a spy planted on our ship by the North Island Federation!"
"Those two dragon vein sorcerers received a message from the spy, so they were able to pinpoint your ship and come all the way to kidnap you!"
"Even destroying those two dragons won't end the trouble."
"Our top priority is to find the spy!"
"Otherwise, it won't be long before a stronger enemy comes to kidnap you!"
At this point, Tanya couldn't help but frown.
"The Sapphire alone has over 2,000 passengers."
"Including the other six warships, the total number of passengers is over 10,000."
"All of them are suspected spies. It's impractical to investigate them one by one..."
Alan smiled faintly and took his senior sister's slender hand.
"Don't worry about that. I'll personally be responsible for searching for spies."
"Oh?! Junior brother, do you have any good ideas?"
Tanya's eyes sparkled with curiosity.
Alan's solution was actually very simple.
Telepathy and confession potions: a two-pronged approach.
Gather the refugees on the ship on deck.
Ask them some pointed questions.
Use telepathy to scan the entire area, conducting a thorough investigation.
Anyone who appears uneasy or inconsistent in their words and deeds becomes a suspect.
The selected suspects are locked up in the ship's conference room.
Each person took a penance potion and underwent a second round of screening.
After two rounds of scrutiny, no spies could escape detection!
It took seven days.
Alan apprehended all the spies on the seven ships.
He personally executed them and destroyed their bodies.
…
Two months later.
Alan's immigrant fleet successfully completed its ocean voyage.
Over ten thousand refugees, all safely arrived at Silvermoon Harbor!
With longing, they set out for New Quentin to embrace a new life!