The night was deepening.
The dark sky woven with gloom was serene like a poem, soothing like a painting.
Several magical ducks with a wingspan of thirty meters followed their mother, wavering as they flew toward the distance.
"BOOM—"
A bone ship tore through the void, its destructive ripples quaking regions a thousand miles away.
It was too colossal, as if it had existed for eons, eternal and undying.
The spine of a giant beast served as its keel, while the carapace of a giant insect formed the ship's hull.
On both sides, an array of bizarre and grotesque skulls were lined in strict formation, looking fierce and sinister.
Their past glory and trophies were displayed so openly that even a mere fraction of them would make onlookers' hearts pound like drums.
"What is that? A warship?!"
"That's too huge, isn't it? It's like it was carved directly from the corpse of some creature, with the decorations adding the perfect finishing touch..."