It was another two days before there was any sort of change within the brightly lit underground sea they had been traveling on at breakneck speeds.
Divyat knew for a fact that had they been traveling normally and on their own, it would not have been possible to have even crossed half the distance they had crossed in a week, much less two days.
The speed the ship was traveling with was so strong that none of them could stay up on the deck for long, other than moving from the captain's cabin, then down to the decks below to check up on the others or when they had reports to give to Divyat.
It was after two days, going on to three days that Divyat felt a little bit of change from the ship, it had begun to slow down, and it was doing so rapidly. He rushed out to the deck where Zhurong was already waiting with the others. At first it didn't seem as if anything had changed, but slowly lights began to appear in the distance.
