Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye.
"Crash, crash~~~"
The sea rippled with emerald waves.
The Metal Lifeform cut through the waves, while Garen and the others gathered at the bow outside, enjoying a cheerful barbecue party.
Garen gazed at the distant waves, a bottle of wine in one hand and two skewers of some unknown magical beast meat in the other. He ate and drank at his leisure.
Following Luomiu's information, they had planned a route with the greatest concentration of large bandit groups. They had fought their way through, and with their team's strength, no matter how large a bandit gang was, it could only be slaughtered.
"Time really does pass quickly in the Infernal Realm. Even crossing the Starry Fog Sea takes decades. We've been traveling for a while now, and we've only covered about half the distance."
Garen thought to himself.
"Garen, the sea chart says we're about to reach a very famous island. I think it's called Miluo Island!"
Bebe was covered in grease as he spoke indistinctly.
During their journey, they had also stopped at a few cities.
The Starry Fog Sea was vast and boundless, dotted with countless islands. It was divided into more than ten prefectures, each containing ten cities, all situated on islands.
The islands in the Starry Fog Sea were generally ten thousand miles across, while the larger ones could easily reach a million miles across.
They were far larger than the Yulan Continent.
In a Material Plane, they wouldn't even be called islands—they'd count as continents. Naturally, there were cities on these enormous islands.
"Miluo Island?"
Garen couldn't help thinking of a group of old acquaintances.
"Mm~~ I wonder if Tarosha and the others still went to Miluo Island. We can rescue them while we're there and