The Ark of Salvation reappeared, no longer as magnificent and vast as before, it appeared extremely dilapidated.
Setting aside those scars, even in the middle of the ship's body, a very obvious huge crack had formed that seemed like one more crack deeper, and this giant ship would be snapped into two.
However dilapidated the giant ship was, the awe it commanded remained undiminished and still shook hearts.
From this, one could also see how fierce the battle had been for such a war fortress to be so severely damaged.
"Nearly ten epochs later, the Ark of Salvation reappeared in the world. Yet, in the new epoch, not a single artisan from the Hundred Arts Epoch can be found. Could this be the punishment destined for our Hundred Arts Epoch?"
While everyone was still immersed in the grandeur and sorrow of the Ark, a figure appeared at the prow of the ship.
This figure was somewhat strange, humanoid in shape, yet not a living being, but rather a mechanical puppet!
