The blazing sun, hanging motionless forever in the sky, cast its radiance down.
The boundless sea appeared calm, yet strange phenomena unfolded.
The tranquil sea was slowly parted down the middle, without any warning.
This sight made the Sound of Dawn, which was lingering in these waters, desperately veer away.
Fortunately, although the sea inexplicably split open, the resulting current did not seem very strong.
The Sound of Dawn, as well as the Golden Trout ahead, both broke free from the dragging force and entered safer waters.
"That sudden crack wasn't just a spatial distortion, was it?" Alka turned and asked.
After all, the split sea did create some drag toward the water channel, just not very strongly.
Julia nodded.
"It definitely wasn't caused by spatial chaos."
"Then what did cause it?" Jason leaned in, curious.
"A spatial rupture."
"...That's even worse than chaos." Hearing this, Alka commented, speechless.
