Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 642: Chapter 640 Sailing the Skies Chapter 642: Chapter 640 Sailing the Skies A roar more thunderous than thunder itself, more terrifying than a mountain collapse, echoed between the two worlds. This booming sound trembled repeatedly between the two overhanging lands, even dispersing the sea of fire and clouds of smoke around Silantis, piercing through the tranquility brought by the “Wall of Silence,” startling Lukeleysia and her companions who were resting briefly.

Sherry almost instantly sprang up from the ground, subconsciously looking up in the direction of the roar while exclaiming, “What the hell exploded?! What was that?”

“Look up there!” Nina ran to the edge of the protective light barrier, trying hard to see the upside-down desert continent in the sky, pointing in a certain direction, “There’s a huge explosion over there!”

Sherry looked toward the direction of Nina’s finger, her eyes widening bit by bit.

On that upside-down continent, she saw a storm raging; the vague clusters of storm clouds, like a moving wall, swept across the land. Within the storm, flashes of light could be seen. Each time there was a light burst, the storm itself seemed to disperse momentarily, and a terrifying roar would echo between the two worlds—then the storm would reshape itself, once again converging into a bright flame.

In these repeated impacts and explosions, the material of “another world” had been scattered between the two worlds. Countless dust and sand were now floating above Silantis, drifting chaotically in the crevices between the two worlds as if gravity had no hold, forming rivers of flowing sand in the sky and clouds of dust both large and small.

The slow collision process between the two worlds had stopped at some unknown moment, as if some external force had forcibly “stuck” this progression, leaving only the continuous booming sound between heaven and earth. The material constantly tossed out between the two lands formed increasingly massive “clouds.”

“We can’t keep staying here,” Morris suddenly said. “There might be trouble at Fenna’s end—she’s been unreachable since a while ago.”

“Are we going over there?” Sherry lifted her hand, pointing to the other world above their heads, “I have no objections, but how do we get there? The paper boat Lukeleysia folded earlier turned to ashes during the ‘landing’…”

No sooner had she finished speaking than Lukeleysia casually pulled out a sheet of white paper from nowhere, waving it in front of everyone, “I still have paper, I’ll fold another.”