As the Medusa Warship forged ahead, hidden undercurrents began to emerge from the depths. These powerful currents surged beneath the ship, pushing it forward even faster.
"We're riding the undercurrent that leads to Blackshore Island," Ryan explained. "Even if we shut off the engines right now, the Medusa Warship wouldn't stop moving."
He tugged Matthew over to the edge of the vessel and pointed down at the swirling flow beneath the waves.
Matthew nodded, scanning their surroundings.
"The cliffs around us seem to be getting narrower," he observed, his brow furrowed slightly.
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