In the year 1489 of the Sea Circle Calendar, the storms in the New World were more violent than ever. The currents in the Calm Belt around Amazon Lily suddenly grew turbulent. Enormous Sea Kings churned in the shadows cast by the clouds, as if afraid of something. A ship three times the size of an ordinary pirate vessel broke through the waves. A ferocious lion's head was carved into its prow, its mane whipping in the sea wind as if alive. It was the Rocks Pirates' flagship, the Nustria. On deck, a burly man leaned against the rail, the hem of his black trench coat snapping in the wind. His face was hidden beneath the brim of a wide hat
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