"Gurarara! I'm curious about what it's like inside, too." Whitebeard laughed. Hearing about it was no match for seeing it with his own eyes.
"So this is what a hundred billion Beli built?"
A staircase rose fifty meters to the gates of Sky Arena.
They climbed step after step, as though making a pilgrimage.
The gates stood wide open. They had to be at least fifty meters tall. People streamed through them in both directions, though more were going in than coming out.
Even members of the Giant Tribe would not feel cramped inside Sky Arena.
Its gates were larger than Giant Tribe standards required.
That had drawn quite a few giants from across the sea to Paros Island.
The first thing they saw was four fully armed Giant Tribe Warriors, standing two to either side of the gates with weapons in hand.
The Pluton Pirates really were extravagant.
Sky Arena had four gates, facing north, south, east, and west. With four Giant Tribe Warriors guarding each one, they had sixteen giants on gate duty alone.
From one side came a burning stare that seemed ready to burst into flames, fixed squarely on Hades.
There was no need to guess. It was Charlotte Linlin.
She had not had a chance of recruiting even one Giant Tribe Warrior, yet Hades had sixteen of them guarding his gates.
She was so jealous!
"Your Highness."
At the sight of Prince Loki, the four giant gatekeepers lowered their heads in greeting.
The giants of Elbaf did not kneel.
But even giants who had not been born in Elbaf showed respect to Loki, Prince of the Giant Tribe.
Loki nodded to them, and the warriors returned to their duties.
Besides the Giant Tribe Warriors already in the Pluton Pirates, the crew had recruited other giants