With a thud, Hades' cigarette fell to the ground, and he stood there as if petrified, his mouth still agape.

Clattering sounds echoed as pots and pans slipped from people's hands onto the wooden bridges. The sea breeze blew past, yet everyone remained motionless.

Fierce flames blazed on the sea, leaving only half of the five ships intact.

"My God... what happened!"