Chapter 157

As the continued on. They were suddenly expunged from the tunnel. They were now in the sea, and in the mist of the red fog. It smelt like human blood.

"What is all that red stuff?" Wesley asked, turning to Lizot. She was excellent at history.

"For the first time, I'm just blank, Wesley. But you can ask the ember and see, if any answers would be provided."

"Why ask an ember when I'm right here for you?"

They all turned to see the pixelated whale.

"I'm the messenger whale, I help drowned players make it to where they can breathe. But from the way you folks look, you're not lost in anyways. Or am I wrong? Please let me know." He said fluffing his huge fins, he had a deep baritone voice that seemed to echoe through out the oceans. "Are the Merpeople aware of your presence?"

"Who are the Merpeople?" Strong questioned.

"They are the major inhabitants of the ocean. They are like you, they have your physical appearance, the only difference is they possess fish tails, fins and default a
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