Chapter 1122


    Turning to look at the second mural, Gerald saw that it was about thedy in white’s burial. On the day


    of her burial itself, a thunderstorm seemed to be present.


    Inclusive of the old man, Gerald counted—rtively easily—thirty-seven people in the next image, with


    nine people standing in each of the four rows that were drawn. With the thunderstorm still raging on,


    the people in this team seemed to be the only ones who had been chosen to set off to the pce of the


    goddess.


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    Halfway through their journey there, they appeared to halt at an ind to take a short rest.


    However, something happened soon after as was seen on the third mural. The ones on the ind were


    greeted by the sight of a giant ship!


    This wasn’t the first time Gerald had seen this ship either. It was exactly simr to the one he had seen


    in the tomb before this.


    Seeing the oddly-shaped massive ship hovering atop the ind, the thirty-six people the beggar had


    brought along immediately fell to their knees in terror and began worshiping it. From what Gerald could


    assume, they were all under the impression that some god was descending.


    Following that, Gerald’s eyes widened as he saw a man dressed in a ck robe—who was also


    wearing an odd mask—descend the giant ship before pointing at the goddess’s coffin.


    The sight of the man alone was enough to make Gerald feel extremely anxious. After all, he was


    dressed exactly like the men Lyra had seen in the picture of the sun!


    Was this hinting that he would be killed by those from the Sun League in the near future…? Frowning


    to himself, Gerald then continued reading.


    Now nearing the end of the third mural, Gerald saw the old beggar jumping into the giant ship before


    walking into it. As for the others, they appeared to be trying to carry the coffin away…


    Moving on to the fourth mural, it began by showing the old beggar continuing his journey with his group


    of men. Apparently, what happened in the giant ship waspletely skipped.


    Odder still was the fact that instead of thirty-six people like there were before, only twenty-seven


    remained… Where had the nine people disappeared to?


    However, Gerald didn’t have the time to dwell on that due to how unreal the next set of images was.


    Once they got close enough to the pce of the goddess, all of them were immediately greeted to the


    sight of an injured dragon that was iling around in the ocean! That itself wouldn’t have been a


    problem if the dragon wasn’t doing so on top of the structure!


    The next image disyed the old man relieving the dragon of its agony by crushing its skull, thus


    ending its life. However, the moment he did so, it seemed that the thunderstorm only worsened.


    As a result, the boat seemed ready to capsize and Gerald could see all the remaining men falling to


    their knees in terror.


    In the fifth mural, the goddess’s coffin could be seen being sent down together with the now dead


    dragon’s body. Both of them were then buried together.


    From the insane amount of detail put into drawing the submerged structure, Gerald felt that it truly


    looked like an undersea pce fit for dragons.


    Regardless, all of them were apparently able to remain submerged for so long due to something the old


    beggar handed to them before they went under the waves. The old beggar’s knowledge truly yed a


    huge role in all this…


    Finally moving on to the sixth mural, Gerald found himself raising an eyebrow. The very first image


    showed the people returning to the deck of the ship. However, they had brought up another coffin that


    waspletely made out of ss!


    Since the coffin wasn’t that big, Gerald simply assumed that the person inside was a child.


    Regardless, while everyone seemed to be particrly careful as they carried the coffin, one of the men


    apparently ended up slipping…


    …Huh?


    Thest image simply showed the coffin being overturned… However, that was it. The final mural


    ended there.


    Guessing that the murals were drawn by one of the thirty-six people who had been chosen to board the


    boat, Gerald couldn’t help but feel slightly upset and irked by the fact that he wasn’t able to finish


    reading the entire story…


    Where did the small ss coffin end up…?