The gales blew fiercely but didn’t affect the reflection of the moon on the clear surface of the Southern Ocean. The water looked like the scales of a white dragon.

A boat was assaulted by the waves, occasionally being pushed dozens of meters up high or being pulled down into a sinking whirlpool. It seemed so fragile but still managed to stay on top of the water.

The heretical king sat on top of this boat, wearing a simple cloak. He had a kind smile while looking at the reef islands far away. That place had fires and people fighting.

“Xuan Wei, do you think the heretical dao will unite?” He asked.

Another person was with him - a man in full armors. The shaking boat didn’t affect his stability at all.

“It will unite with your presence....