Panstone Town, southern outskirts.
The medium-sized airship, renamed "Huotong," maintained its stealth as it descended into the forest.
Thanks to the magic rune circuits preemptively etched on its deck, its disguise was far superior to that of the Floating City.
Only when one approached within five to six meters would they discover the hidden behemoth.
"I'll leave this place in your hands."
Heine patted the tower's shoulder.
"Don't disappoint me. In three days, I hope to see Frey's family admitting their crimes in Panstone Town, not your corpse hanging at the town entrance as a warning to others."
"I won't let you down!"
The tower saluted seriously.
Heine then looked towards Tuba:
"Have you heard the 'Voice of the Earth' here?"
The old Dwarf had been grave ever since he entered the Makala mountain region. Hearing this, he shook his head.
But then he expressed his doubt, "I can't feel any guidance here, yet the elements are... unusually light and active."
