The fog island was surrounded by icy cold fog and an eerie silence in the dark shade of moonless night. Over a hundred meters away from the floating island, a flying ship in stealth approached it, and this wasn't the only ship; in fact, around a hundred more ships were slowly surrounding the island from all directions.
They were keeping their distance to not alert the locusts around the island and waiting for everyone to be in position.
As for the person in command of these ships, he was a few hundred meters right above the fog island with the most powerful and influential figures of the Unique Plains.
Not only were the true bodies of the Treaty of Legends' members present, but even the leaders of the three absolute factions were present here, called by their seniors within the treaty.
