"Illusion is reality, and the shattered island will eventually return to the earth." As Roy's words fell, the shattered Upper Yard was enveloped in a dreamlike, seven-colored light.
When the light faded, the shattered Sanctuary miraculously healed once more, and even the collapsed Giant Vine stood upright again in the center, lush and verdant, as if the baptism of war they had experienced was all an illusion.
The crowd was mesmerized and filled with awe at this sacred scene.
The Shandia People were alright, having witnessed the previous battle. Even life and death couldn't restrain Roy, so they weren't surprised by whatever he did. After all, God is omnipotent.
But the residents of Angel Island were deeply shocked. If Enel's strength stemmed from his fear of natural disasters, then Roy's strength stemmed from his yearning for the world.
Gan Fall couldn't help but gasp. He now understood why the fearless Shandia Warriors held Roy in such deep awe—because Roy wasn't a human, but a true god.
"This... this is the real God's Island, the Island of Miracles!" The residents of Angel Island and the Shandia Warriors, who stepped onto the God's Island, all knelt on the ground with a pilgrimage mentality, kissing the earth and feeling the fragrance of the soil.
Wyper and Gan Fall exchanged a wry smile. They had been thinking of restraining their tribesmen, but now it seemed there was no need for that at all.
Everyone was stunned by this miracle. Even if someone held a knife to their throats and forced them to disobey Roy's orders, they would probably all bravely face death.
Seeing this, Roy breathed a sigh of relief. Even for him, restoring such a large island in one go would be an extremely difficult task.
"However, the goal has been achieved. Sky Island has become my most stable rear base." Roy knew that even if he became the God of Sky Island with Enel's power, he could not eliminate the four-hundred-year-old hatred between the two races with just a few words.
The human heart is unfathomable, Kamui is like a prison.
Only when both races truly feel the majesty of the gods and understand reverence will they naturally dare not cross the line.
Two days have passed since Roy performed the miracle of rebuilding the mountains and rivers.
During this period, the Shandia Warriors and the residents of Angel Island surprisingly displayed a completely new look of national unity and kinship, completely forgetting their previous identities, and each of them referred to themselves as members of the God's Nation.
The entire national machinery was put into full operation, with some people responsible for discovering and cultivating various shellfish, while others were responsible for collecting and organizing the gold and Poneglyph in the city of Shandora.
For four hundred years, the Shandia People have been searching for the Golden Bell, but to no avail, because the Golden Bell was carried to a higher altitude by Giant Vine.
However, the battle between Roy and Enel was so intense that even the Giant Vine were broken, and the Golden Bell was lost in the earth. Even with a large number of people mobilized, it took a lot of effort to find it again.
"Robin, I'm sorry to trouble you again." After receiving news about the Poneglyph, Roy led his subordinates to the Golden City Shandora.
"Hehe, Captain, you're being too polite. Translating the Poneglyph is exactly what a historian like me does." Robin was actually quite surprised. She had been sailing the seas for many years and had never heard of the Poneglyph, let alone seen them.
But ever since she boarded Roy's ship (cough cough), she has found two Poneglyph in a short period of time, which makes her feel like she's in a dream.
"Hiss! Hiss!" A colossal python appeared in everyone's sight and immediately crouched down at Roy's feet.
"Oh, it's Noland." Roy nodded slightly in greeting and then stood on its head.
With Roy's current strength, subduing the Lord of the Sky didn't take much effort.
Everyone was amazed by this, as it is not easy to find a creature comparable to Sea Kings outside the ocean.
Noland carried Roy and the others on a slow procession through God's Island. People along the way bowed to him, expressing their amazement at Noland's physique but showing no surprise whatsoever.
After all, in their view, being able to become a god's mount was an honor for it.
After Noland brought Roy and the others to Shandora, he quietly slipped into the darkness, becoming Shandora's secret guardian.
Shandora truly lived up to its reputation as Golden City. Along the way, there were gold treasures and golden utensils everywhere. Fortunately, everyone was worldly-wise and was not blinded by this tempting scene.
Deep within the Golden City lies a magnificent Golden Bell, the Light of Shandora that Wyper so desperately wanted to light.
Its base is covered with Poneglyph written in mysterious Ancient Script. If someone who did not know this saw it, they would probably be so captivated by the Golden Bell that they would ignore this text, which is listed as taboo by the World Government".
"Is this the Poneglyph? It doesn't seem like anything special." Enel had been cramming on his knowledge of the high seas lately, but he still couldn't understand how a few words could possibly threaten the World Government, which even Roy was wary of.
"You idiot, Poneglyph contain the secrets of this world, including information about the Three Ancient Weapons." Crocodile the Sand, feeling his position threatened, has always been at odds with Enel.
The Rumble-Rumble Fruit truly lives up to its reputation, and Enel's development of the fruit is close to Awakening. If it weren't for his lack of combat experience, he probably wouldn't even be able to maintain his balance.
"Do you, cripple, want to continue sparring with this god?" Enel has always been arrogant and disdainful of everyone except Roy, whom he sincerely admires.
Even the Crocodile the Sand was nothing special in his eyes. Once he learned the technique called Armament Haki, suppressing the Crocodile the Sand would be a piece of cake.
If Enel used to think of himself as the number two in the world, after realizing the vastness of the world, he became even more arrogant, adopting an attitude of being the number three in the world, with Roy as the number one.
"If you're going to fight, go fight outside the Sky Island. Otherwise, if you damage God's Island this time, you'll have to repair it yourselves." Roy was also having a headache. These two guys were unruly and couldn't stand each other. If he hadn't stopped them every time, the entire Sky Island would probably have been destroyed countless times.
Hearing Roy say that, they exchanged a cold snort and turned their heads away. Destroying an island was not difficult for them, but rebuilding God's Island like Roy had done was beyond their capabilities.
The group following behind them twitched their lips speechlessly, silently mourning for the residents of the Sky Island. With these ticking time bombs around, the entire Sky Island might be torn to pieces one day.
Roy's crew consists of unruly individuals, and it's only because Roy keeps them in check that the seemingly powerful Phantom Sword Pirates would immediately fall apart if Roy disappeared for even a day.