The sky ten thousand meters above was a beautiful sight.
Countless white clouds resembled pristine highways, linking the scattered sky islands distributed across the world.
Above Elbaf, the land of war.
People had another name for it: the Top of the Western Sky.
In the eyes of most powerful figures, it was the only route into the sky islands.
At the same time, because it lay above the land of war, the Giant Kingdom, anyone wishing to reach the Top of the Western Sky would inevitably face countless dangers.
After all, the Giant Soldier Pirates had once swept across the world more than a century ago, and the giants' infamous reputation was known to everyone.
Anyone could imagine the dangers and hardships involved in passing through the giants' lair to reach the sky.
Thus, whether to dispel people's yearning for the sky or to prevent unnecessary casualties, the explorers and powerful figures who had visited the Top of the Western Sky kept its secrets.
As a result, throughout the seas, the Top of the Western Sky had gradually become a secret known only to the upper class and the powerful of the sea.
At that moment, Roy stood atop a white cloud bridge resembling a crossroads, gazing at the countless branches extending from it.
"No wonder it's called the Top of the Western Sky! It connects the sky islands across the entire world? But these cloud bridges seem rather dilapidated!"
Countless white clouds emerged from beneath Roy's feet and continuously flowed into the pristine cloud highway below him.
Perhaps nothing could be seen with the naked eye.
All one could see was an endless white sea of clouds and bridges formed from island clouds.
But at that moment, Roy used the white clouds he produced himself to merge with and