Outside the Holy Land.
Silent and still, even the howling hurricanes weakened as they approached the majestic city, dissipating into nothingness.
Only the mysterious ancient ship, its entire body swirling with a black luster as if forged from heavy metal, stood out conspicuously.
The black ship lingered quietly, neither advancing an inch nor retreating a hair.
At first, the outside world was very concerned.
After all, whether it was that strange ship or the Holy Land itself, both were hot topics, impossible to ignore even if one wanted to.
Moreover, if the Holy Land truly had a connection with that black ship, perhaps many mysteries could be unraveled.
For example, who in the world had released this ship?
That was The Boundary Sea, where ordinary Immortal Kings had to tread carefully, fearing that a single wave could smash them to death, yet this black ship moved as if it were in a land without a soul.
