"Let's go take a look as well."
By the shore, Old Cleric suddenly whispered, and Sister Delphine hesitated for a moment, then nodded:
"Alright."
"But how are we going to get over there?"
Iluna whispered. They couldn't touch the water's surface. The Old Cleric smiled and pointed to the side:
"With this."
On the shallow beach, a rickety small wooden boat was stranded, as if it would sink the moment it touched water. It lay quietly in the shadow where the bonfire's light couldn't reach, seemingly having always been there.
But Iluna was very certain that before the battle between Shard and Joey Barton ended, this boat did not exist.
"What is this?"
She was very surprised and saw Old Cleric trying to push the boat into the water, so she reached out to help.
"The moon, defeated, death."
The Cleric said laboriously while pushing the boat. Sister Delphine immediately pondered:
"Are you saying that in death, the moon directly defeated death?"
"Yes."
