They looked at Wen Yan, bowed, and thanked Wen Yan in various languages.
There was also someone dressed as a priest, who warned Wen Yan to be careful, as a powerful Demon God had appeared here.
Wen Yan cupped his hands in gratitude, fortunate to have previously received Gauss's blessing; otherwise, he wouldn't have understood at all with his level.
One by one, souls were purified, transforming into ghostly lights that soared upwards and disappeared.
The hull walls around, covered in rust, were continuously burned by flames, causing the rust to dissolve and leaving an aged, time-worn appearance.
Wen Yan descended from the bridge, heading to the most suitable place here to conduct the ceremony, also the most spacious area inside the cabin.
According to the structural diagram Wen Yan had just seen, ahead should be the place where the ball was once held.
