The Ten Thousand Serpents' base on Paros Island.
More precisely, it was up in the sky.
As the Swordsmanship Tournament continued, it would draw even more people.
To meet the needs of more people, they had to make further use of the available space.
The Flying Clouds floating in the sky were not limited to a single layer. There were two, and there might be three in the future.
It was difficult for Paros Island, as it currently stood, to provide such a vast force with a large enough area.
Perhaps its core members would live in the villa district, while most of its members would be housed in the sky.
"Mobius, is that guy the one you've taken a liking to?"
High in the sky beside Mobius, the now twelve-year-old Sorenson looked down at the young man fighting an officer of the Ten Thousand Serpents and asked.
"He's outstanding, isn't he? He's a born king."
Watching Etalgar seemingly grow stronger the longer he fought, Mobius could not help praising him.
"Oh?" Sorenson was a little surprised. He had not expected to hear such high praise from his older brother.
He wondered just who this man was.
After all, which of his powerful older brothers, especially standouts like Mobius, was not a born king?
Awakening Conqueror's Haki could be considered an extremely easy feat for them.
Sorenson was proud and aloof. After meeting Teach, he had outright rejected the idea of becoming his subordinate.
Or rather, he had never entertained that idea in the first place.
How could he possibly bow to someone else?
That was why he had spent these years traveling back and forth between the Kronos Kingdom and Paros Island.
He studied at the Royal Military Academy and fought in the Sky Arena.
Anyone who saw Sorenson