The exhausted Phoenix turned into a scattering of Embers and dispersed, from which a card flew out, returning to Cezar's Anecdote Atlas.
The dark blue Shark darted like a rocket, soon returning to the island.
Turning to look, the remnants of the Titanic were slowly sinking into the ocean, just as it had a century ago when it struck an iceberg and plunged into the sea.
"Is it over?" Cezar whispered softly.
Weary, he turned his head and looked from the back of the Shark at the island shrouded in twilight, seeing that only wreckage remained of the other members of the Royal Court Team, with Laine devoured by the "undying disease" until not even bones remained.
But just then, a deafening sound suddenly echoed from above the sky.
Cezar paused, raised his head, and saw a giant shadow flying in from the horizon.
