Although it was slightly different from what he had expected.
Fang Mo still took the Magara Airship to the Heavenly Realm.
Given Fang Mo's strength, even dragging along these two little burdens in Snowman Suits, he could have easily broken through the Sky Sea and arrived here.
But the problem was that he knew nothing about the terrain in the Heavenly Realm.
He was supposed to go deal with Kallu-t. It would have been awkward if he got lost.
After thinking it over, Fang Mo decided to have Marrin Kishka lead the way. It had to be said that she was quite skilled at piloting the Magara Airship. Fang Mo had only taken a nap, and the airship had already reached its destination.
The center of Heavenly Realm's government, Ghent, the City of Gods.
It had to be said.
The environment in the Heavenly Realm was quite nice.
According to the setting, the Heavenly Realm had originally been one massive continent, but Dragon King Bakal's final struggle before his death had shattered the entire continent into pieces.
Aside from Ghent, the Eton Industrial Zone, and the western No Man's Land.
The entire Heavenly Realm was filled with islands large and small.
Because of that, the climate here had a distinctly subtropical charm. It was warm and humid, and even the air carried the scent of the sea breeze.
"So this is Ghent?"
Sitting up from the wool bed, Fang Mo casually glanced at the city outside.
It truly was a beautiful city. Although the Heavenly Realm valued mechanical civilization more, its architecture was surprisingly retro. There were no Skyscrapers or steel jungles. As far as the eye could see, there were exquisite antique-style buildings, lush vegetation, and babbling streams everywhere, giving it a distinctly Korean feel.
Of course, calling it