The sky turned orange as the night slowly approached.
Within hours, the sun would set, causing darkness to fall.
At the Pirate Battleground, sailing through the unpredictable waters, the black-sailed ship continued its journey without any interruptions.
However, at the helm of the ship, Leon already saw several islands with ships docked and some sunken ships in the distance, indicating a fierce battle had taken place.
Otherwise, the journey remained uneventful.
At Apollo's cabin, seven individuals played cards—those were Ambrose, Apollo, Henri, Loki, Zero, Damian, and Jake.
Mars was in his own cabin, Ors was in his own, praying to a blood-soaked doll, and Leon was the helmsman for the voyage.
"Victory!" Damian grinned and placed his cards that showed a winning poker hand on the table.
"Again?" Henri grudgingly put his cards down. "You are cheating."
