Chapter 915: Mysteries of the Masked Man

A great vessel made of lustreless, unfathomably deep darkness pushed through the ebony ocean like a shard of the night, following behind those that had left its passengers behind.

It was quite large, its size comparable to the vessels given by the Emissary, but its design quite different.

It had no mast or sail, and neither did it have dozens of strange creatures attached to its keel that enhanced the ship's movement. It also lacked the umbrella-shaped golden barrier which shielded the deck of the ship.

It did, however, have great spikes protruding from its back, which fired great orange-pink flames that propelled the ship forward at a decent speed.

It was Grand Flame, an element Replicus had in his repertoire whether in flesh or in bone.