Whoo～
A slight sound of something slicing through the air rang out, and beads of sweat rolled down Boles's forehead.
Just at this moment, Boles suddenly noticed the air in front of him starting to ripple like the surface of the ocean.
Moments later, as if a canvas was torn apart down the middle, a pitch-black passage appeared in front of Boles's eyes.
It was just like the small cave at Boles's secret base not far away.
However, that one was at the foot of a mountain, and this "cave" was in midair.
Something's not right!
How could it be in midair?
Boles was startled and quickly backed up a few steps, cautiously watching the anomaly before him.
Could it be just as those minstrels mentioned, some kind of miraculous encounter?
Boles thought with some excitement, but he quickly became wary.
In those stories, miraculous encounters might contain some kind of danger.
If you die, you gain nothing.
He didn't want to die so miserably before even setting sail.
