As the journey progressed, the landforms changed, the colors changed, the plants on the bare soil from time to time changed, but only the wind remained. It got a little more violent with each day, as a single energy crystal wasn't enough to sustain the barrier that protected the Spirit Boat from these angry winds.
Now an energy crystal was placed on the small altars on both the tip, middle, and stern, and the green-robed man replaced old ones with new ones every two days.
"Master, I am not sure if the energy crystals will be enough!"
Abelionni glanced at his subordinate, who was speaking over his right shoulder, then put on a smile that made the scar on his face look more frightening than it was.
"Why do you think I took you and Mila with me?"
