Chapter 1284
Operation Sanctuary
Silverwood Realm. Dragon Territory.
The ocean was a vast, undulating sheet of cobalt stretching to the horizon, where the water t the sky in a seamless blur of blue. A solitary skiff bobbed rhythmically on the swells, looking pitifully small against the backdrop of the open sea.
"Hey, Squiddy, do you actually know how to row, or are we just drifting for style points? We haven't moved more than a mile in hours."
It was a bizarre tableau.
Leonidas sat at the bow, legs crossed, holding a fishing rod with the relaxed deanor of a retiree on vacation. At the stern, Kraken—sporting a massive, living octopus on his head like a squishy helt—was lethargically pushing the oars through the water.
Between them, resting on the deck, was a large glass tank. Inside swam Orion.
This wasn't Orion's true body, of course. It was his "avatar
Reviews
All reviews (0)