The cargo ship hadn't gone far before there were terrible fluctuations coming from the dock.
Marvin stood at the stern, staring at the dock not far away where a large fire was still burning, with a particularly solemn expression on his face.
He didn't know what had happened there, nor did he know who was fighting after he left. Even with a telescope, he couldn't observe the details of the battle—it was as if...
The battle wasn't taking place in the same space as he was.
"Edward, do you know something?"
Remembering how Edward had been staring at the riverbed during the fight, Marvin asked, "Who is hiding at the river bottom?"
"I don't know," Edward leaned against the ship's railing, glancing at the dock, "I really don't know their identity, and the only reason I could sense them is because the Seven-Gill Eel informed me."
