The painting in front of the artistic man still depicts a sea surface.
During the time spent in the dungeon, he constantly repeated this painting, repeatedly trying to capture the essence of this sea.
He can be sure that he has discovered the truth of this ocean and is already connecting with it through art.
Unfortunately, the dungeon's progression far exceeded his expectations.
He shook his head, silently thinking to himself: What a bunch of cheat-like guys.
The artistic man dipped his brush into pure black and stroked it across the canvas, sketching a large shadow beneath the sea with just a few strokes.
"Such extreme emotion, this is simply art."
On the other side of the coast, Sword Star came alone to the small dock, untied a small wooden boat moored at the shore, and rowed towards the sea.
During the rowing, he constantly adjusted his direction, seemingly searching for something.
