Under the faint illumination of the moonlight, the silhouette of the magic ship gradually gained a faint hue as a light barrier made of spirit energy slowly appeared and wrapped around the entire magic ship.
Seeing this, Grey couldn't help but nod his head in approval.
The faint stench of the Dead Sea was completely isolated by the barrier made of spirit energy. Moreover, the thin strands of corrosive substance that had already accumulated in the air were slowly being filtered out by the barrier, preventing them from entering the magic ship.
Grey had dropped a Spirit Stone into the array, and the filtering of the corrosive substance had immediately begun.
After waiting for a few minutes and carefully observing the barrier's performance, Grey concluded that the spirit barrier of this magic ship was considerably better than the old one.
He estimated that it was at least fifty percent better, if not more.
This was a considerable improvement.
