The Black Sand sank into the sea along with its captain, and Normandin was completely eroded by the blood of the God of Life and turned into a tentacle monster.

Under the sea.

The tentacle monster was entangled on the bow of its own ship, like a living collision horn, pulling the Black Sand forward.

Ordinary people cannot see the scene under the sea, but Briman could see it clearly. He kept running forward along the side of the ship, and finally reached the bow of the ship.

He leaned deeply out of the boat and looked into the depths of the sea.

Then, as he raised his head, his gaze continued to stretch far into the distance, and finally it was level with the sea level, looking towards the northernmost edge of the world.

he knows.

That's the "end of the world".

The Black Sand and its captain are going there to pick up the former crew members.

No matter life or death, they choose to be together.

Breman: "Normandine is going back, he's going to find his crew."

He looked at his first mate "Treant" and gave the order.

"Follow it."

"Full sail."

"Where it's going is the right route."

No map, no reasonable route design, can be more trustworthy than a "guide" who has reached beyond the end of the world.

The first mate "Treant" stood forward, and you could see that his feet seemed to have taken root, merging with the Platinum.

His body was covered with layers of tree bark, and he really turned into a tree man in the blink of an eye.

"Treant" waved his hand.

The vines on the Platinum lifted up, automatically pulling on the sails.

"Full sail."

All sailors on the deck are in their respective positions under the command of the chief mate.

Someone activated the curse seals on several sails and recited incantations.

Someone was wrapping around the mast and climbing up, observing the situation in the distance and constantly reporting.

Someone is checking the artillery on the ship and is always ready.

More than a dozen of them pulled the rope together and lifted up a cover on the deck.

There was something like a deep well in the center of the deck, and the crew carefully poured a strange viscous silver liquid into it.

The liquid soaked into the hull, and the entire hull emitted a strange white light, becoming extremely light, as if it was floating on the water.

The sun shines down from the clouds.

It makes the ship look like a large ship made of white metal, and at the same time accelerates its speed to the extreme.

During the day, the Platinum is the fastest.

Only in this way can we surpass the famous Black Sand.

Everyone was exhausted and sweating profusely, but watching the Platinum chasing the wind and waves in the sun, they couldn't help but feel a burst of strong pride.

"It's really fast."

"This is the Platinum."

"No one can surpass us."

Then move forward.

Within a few days, the weather became too cold for ordinary people to bear.

The crew members on the ship were all wrapped in thick clothes and looking into the distance. They felt as if they had completely left the familiar world and entered another icy purgatory that did not belong to the human world.

There are ice floes everywhere here, and from time to time you can see mountain-like ice cubes flowing across the sea.

The ice layers were squeezed together, blocking the Platinum's progress.

The lookout on the ship shouted: "The ice has begun to hinder our progress."

The first mate looked at Captain Briman: "Captain, we must adjust the hull so that Platinum can eat the magic gold nuggets!"

You can see that the cover of the shaft in the center of the deck has been reopened.

After collecting the strange silver viscous liquid into a huge bucket, Captain Briman took out a huge piece of black metal from the ring, lifted it with great force and put it into the shaft.

Immediately, I saw that the entire hull turned into the color of magic gold.

The Platinum's speed slowed down, but it broke through the ice with a sharp posture and then moved forward quickly.

Large pieces of ice appeared in front again, one of which was even as big as half the Platinum.

Within the cabin.

The second officer, the "dwarf", gave the order. He was short but not slow. He quickly passed through the interior of the cabin and shouted urgently.

"Flosite Cannon."

"with full force."

"Quick, quick, aim at me."

A pair of secondary fire cannons were pushed out, and terrifying flames swept the entire sea, accompanied by terrifying explosions.

In an instant, the sea in front was washed away.

On the uppermost deck, Briman was still staring into the distance, watching the shadow of the Black Sand, and turning the rudder in his hand.

The second officer, the "dwarf", came out and reported the situation below.

After finishing, he looked at the densely packed broken ice flowing around the hull, following the mighty sea water, heading into the distance.

He couldn't help but exclaimed.

"look!"

"It's like all the water in the world flows from here."

"The water here is as pure as if it had just emerged from the bottom of the sea. I have never seen such a sea."

The first mate "Treant" ended the fusion of the Demon Knight's second form, returned to Captain Briman, and said to him.

"This is no longer Beihai."

The "Treant" looked towards the ocean covered by ice, the polar ocean area of ​​the world.

"Maybe we should also give this place a name. If we can go back alive, this name will become the real name of this sea."

They were not the first people to arrive here, and perhaps not the first to want to give this place a name.

But before this, no one had really come back alive from here.

Only those who have returned alive from the end of the world are worthy of naming this sea area.

"Treant" and "Dwarf" looked at Breman, and Breman also saw the eyes of the two people and looked forward confidently.

"Wow~"

He turned the rudder in his hand vigorously, then held it with one hand, leaning on the rudder against the ice-covered sea.

"Those close to the continent are called seas, and those far away from the continent are called oceans."

"I heard speculation from the demon spirit clan who have arrived in the Land of Light that the South Pole should be deep in a white continent, and perhaps the North Pole is the only ocean at the end of the world."

After saying that, Briman looked at his second officer.

"Perhaps this is really what the second officer said. This is where the entire world's seas and water sources originate."

"In that case, how about calling it the Primitive Ocean?"

The first mate ponders the name: "Primal Ocean?"

The second officer looked at Breman in surprise: "Name it after my proposal?"

"I'm just guessing."

Briman didn't care at all and said.

"You are the crew of the Platinum, an explorer exploring the end of the world."

"Why can't it be named after your proposal."

"Whether it's true or not, at least this guess is really wonderful, and the name sounds very resounding, right?"

Soon, the name of Primordial Ocean was passed down.

In an instant, all the crew members cheered.

Because this not only means that their adventure has reached a new level, but it also seems to mean that the captain is confident in bringing them back alive.

And this is a great encouragement to the crew of the Platinum who have just entered the sea at the end of the world and saw the entire Black Sand Fleet perished in the sea.
To be continued...