Chapter 952: 953: Only Rats Flee

Damon scratched at the faint fog drifting across the distant sea, his expression calm and detached. Or perhaps it was more accurate to say he had been sufficiently traumatized by the ocean.

These dark waters hid far too many things. Though, for the moment, the sea was no longer dark.

The cursed depths had given way to clear blue water stretching endlessly beneath the sky. They were now close to the shores of the Demon Continent.