Chapter 348 - 379 (1/2)
In a forest on the outskirts of the Holy Land of Marijoa.
Hancock, Sandersonia, and Marigold were able to escape their pursuers because they were the first to escape from the slave prison and Yeruashi drew most of the attention.
By this time, the sisters had already escaped for quite a long distance.
Looking back, they could vaguely see Pangaea Castle and some of the other buildings of the Holy Land.
”Sister...»
”Where to run next?!»
Marigold stopped.
Outside of the forest around the Holy Land, there was not the usual boundless sea, but a red land.
The smooth ground stretched to the horizon.
There were no buildings or other signs of life on it.
Hancock hesitated and said: ”This is Red Line, we have to find a way to get down...»
Red Line has the shape of a huge rocky wall that rises above the entire sea.
Even if they were lucky enough to survive, they still didn't have enough strength to reach the nearest island without a ship.
”Come on, let's take a look at the edge first!»
Hancock took a deep breath and looked around.
Marigold and Sandersonia nodded emphatically, then followed their sister straight to the edge of the Red Line.
But at this moment, they suddenly stopped when they heard a clear voice coming from behind.
”Ah...»
Hancock turned her head.
Although it was far away, she could still vaguely make out a black shadow rising smoothly into the sky above the Holy Land of Marijoa.
For some reason, she could clearly hear the voice of a shadow rising into the sky, despite the great distance.
”This...the benefactor!»
”What's he doing?»
Marigold and Sandersonia were also quick to recognize the voice, because although the sisters could clearly hear it from such a long distance, it wasn't a scream or anything like that.
Every person in the Holy Land clearly heard this calm voice.
When the sisters turned their heads and the man's last words were spoken, they saw a dazzling white glow.
A radiance flashed from the person in the sky and quickly spread out in all directions, like the sun being born!
The light of this sun shrouded the entire Holy Land of Marijoa!
...
The domain of the Gods.
With the appearance of the Gorosei, the Sky Dragons immediately stopped arguing, because the Gorosei have the highest status among the World's Nobles, even the other Sky Dragons are obliged to behave respectfully in front of them.
The Gorosei were in no hurry to engage in battle with the Traveler, knowing full well that this man was extremely strong.
Although considering them, the ȧssembled forces were no longer inferior to the Sea Patrol, but once the battle began, it would inevitably entail huge losses and horrific destruction.
The most important thing is that they are located here...The domain of the Gods!
All the Sky Dragons live here, and some of them are even located right here.
The Gorosei can't guarantee their safety in such a battle.
In the current situation, delaying time was the best strategy, because the Sea Patrol had already been notified and their forces would soon arrive in the Holy Land.
By the time the World Government and the Sea Watch join forces, the Traveler will definitely be killed, even if he has another problematic ability up his sleeve!
”...as I understand it, your approach to managing the world is not to maintain order in the vast expanse of the sea, but to preserve the privileges of the World's Nobility by any means available, is it not?»
A chill flashed through Gorosei's eyes as he held the katana, ” Our ancestors founded the World Government, so in a sense, we can be considered the descendants of the creators of this world...we are this world, we are the face and representatives of this world!»
Another Gorosei standing next to him said confidently, ” How could the current world exist without us?!»