The gale roared, and thunder rolled.
A torrential downpour cascaded from the sky.
Apart from the nearby sea areas of Yashima, the same weather was unfolding in another distant place, an overseas location where the storm at sea struck fiercely and swiftly, as imposing as if doomsday had arrived, with thick thunderclouds, storms, and heavy rain—
It seemed to isolate this desolate island from the world, as if it had fallen into the Demon Realm.
A flash of lightning tore across the sky, booming like an apocalypse that split the world apart, while illuminating the dark sea.
Amidst the roaring waves caused by the violent storm, a tall figure was approaching as if walking leisurely, stepping on the waves through the dim tide.
With an incredibly steady pace, he finally stepped onto the island's land; it was Minamoto no Yoshiie, who had briefly conversed with Gu Mo not long ago.
