The sea breeze beat against the waves, and a massive floating island disappeared into thin air on the horizon as if it had never existed.
In the water floated Old Country, Zhuge, Three-Eyed White Robe, and the One-Horned Mike. Though they hadn't died, they had no strength left, not even to move. Several seabirds had landed on them, pecking at the flesh on their faces.
They simply had no energy to drive the birds away and could only let the seabirds continue eating.
Luckily, before the seabirds could finish them off, a grand pegasus chariot appeared in the sky with many people escorting it. It seemed the guards on the carriage had noticed them and a butler-like figure led the escorts down to rescue them!
"They're not dead, rescue them!" ordered the butler. The guards lifted the four onto a carriage. Among them, there was a medic who examined them and found they were excessively weak from severe blood and energy loss. He then administered some herbs and Elixir to help them recover.
