Charles stood in the captain's cabin of the Holy Light Divine State Title, his mind filled with countless whirling thoughts. He momentarily disregarded the cacophony and stared at the endless expanse of the Ghost Fleet and the slowly drifting palace on the sea, feeling that something wasn't quite right.
"If challenging the Evil God always involves this level of difficulty, how is it possible for anyone to succeed?"
"That's true, I haven't heard of anyone passing either."
"After all, this is challenging the Evil God, not clearing a game. No matter how difficult a game is, the designers always leave a possibility for completion."
"Why does it seem like there are even more ghost ships now?"
"Did the Agres Sea really sink so many ghost ships?"
