Under everyone's watchful gaze, Luo Wen swung his fist and struck the Golden Bell.
Clang!
The deep, resonant chime carried four hundred years of hope as it echoed across the skies of the White-White Sea.
The booming bell pierced through ten thousand meters of sky and reached the Blue Sea.
On Jaya Island's western coast, Cricket and the Monkey Mountain Alliance had completed another salvage operation. Having recovered nothing but junk, they headed home in dejection.
"Boss, did you hear that? Such a loud bell is ringing from the sky!"
Hearing the chime descend from the clouds, Masira and Shoujou looked at Cricket excitedly.
"I heard it. That's the sound of the Golden Bell."
"Shandora really exists. It's on that Sky Island!"
Cricket flung aside the junk he had painstakingly salvaged, tears burning in his eyes as he shouted excitedly toward the sky.
"My ancestor Noland was not a liar!!!"
After his excitement subsided, Cricket lay on the beach and laughed without end.
That terrifying Mr. Luo Wen had truly rung the Golden Bell above the clouds, just as promised.
This was the bearing of a strong man. This was a man's romance!
The Shandia Tribe was overwhelmed with excitement, each of them shedding tears.
"Lord Luo Wen, whether you care about it or not, you are the great benefactor of the Shandia Tribe. Shandia warriors are willing to fight for you forever!"
The elder wept profusely, infinitely grateful for Luo Wen's kindness.
Their long-unfulfilled wish had been settled at this very moment. They truly did not know how to thank him.
"It's not over yet. Robin, look at that."
Luo Wen pointed at the base of the Golden Bell and said with a smile.
"That's... a Poneglyph!"
Following the direction of Luo Wen's finger, Robin could not help