Upper Yard, the "island" where the Golden City, Shandora, was located.
Inside Enel's temple, the members of God's Guard were kneeling before him.
"So a group of Blue Sea people came up here and scared all of you away?" Enel asked lazily from his divine throne, yawning.
He still looked as strange as ever, wearing a white headscarf, with long earlobes and a bare upper body. He wore loose, flashy robe-like trousers below the waist.
His back was pierced with Tomoe Drums embedded in it. Barefoot, he gave off an utterly uninhibited air.
"They came from unknown origins, but they seem to have conflicts with those Shandia as well. We..." One of the guards seemed about to explain.
Before he could finish, thunder crackled. His body was instantly charred black and smoking as he collapsed inside the temple.
"You fear those Blue Sea people, yet you do not fear me?" Enel arrogantly lifted his chin, his gaze sweeping over God's Guard as they trembled.
However, he had no intention of executing them. A small punishment was enough.
At the same time, Enel had no intention of sparing those Blue Sea people who dared challenge his authority. In fact, he had already dealt with many Blue Sea people who had come to Sky Island before this. As long as they violated the rules he set, they had to be punished.
Yet just as Enel was about to order his underlings to deal with those Blue Sea people, his brow lifted slightly. As though he had discovered something interesting, a cruel smile curled across his lips. "They're here."
No one questioned Enel, because he was like Sky Island's true god—The Almighty.
This was thanks to Enel's Rumble-Rumble Fruit. Enel himself had practiced the ancient Sky Island art of Mantra, which was actually