Following Julian's words, the Flame Dragon Ark passed straight through the Red Line and entered the seas of the New World. Seeing the Red Line stretch around the entire world, everyone on deck began chattering. "This Red Line is just too long! It's practically a miracle of craftsmanship!"
Julian spoke with a serious expression. "The Red Line has an eight-hundred-year history. Don't underestimate the Celestial Dragon Government." Hearing this, everyone became solemn. Herbert said, "This Red Line divides the entire world in two."
Julian looked equally puzzled. "I don't know why the Red Line was formed either, nor do I know who created this continent." Everyone immediately started speculating and talking over one another. Allison asked, "How are we supposed to put that into a written report?"
George said seriously, "The Celestial Dragons definitely stole it." Julian shook his head with a smile. "Take your time thinking about it. Once you figure it out, write up a report and hand it to me. I'll review it properly for you." Everyone stopped talking nonsense and said one after another, "It's only a guess. We're just talking nonsense, so it can't be accurate."
George's face darkened with black lines. "Lord Flame Emperor, that was just my guess. It isn't accurate." Julian smiled. "Now you can't write a report? It's perfectly normal not to be able to guess it. I don't know either. I wanted to hear your brilliant theories." Herbert replied with a serious face, "I really can't guess it at all."
Julian laughed, then jumped from the deck to the sixth-level cabin. Alice was also training her Devil Fruit ability there. Blue radiance flickered around her body, lightning coiling around her like a queen of thunder, her expression warning strangers to stay away.
Galette was also training frantically in the sixth-level