"What is that thing?"
Inside and outside the Deer Terrace, the Tribute Bureau officials, craftsmen, and laborers stationed there to continue construction and complete the supporting facilities also looked up, trembling before the enormous warship, vast as a celestial body, as it descended with the force of the heavens collapsing.
Li Chen had built this warship upon a foundation of kun bone, spending more than sixty years continually constructing, expanding, and shaping it.
Its foundation was the Giant Kun, a colossal beast raised a million years ago by the Sea Emperor, a Great Power. With Li Chen continually adding bricks and mortar, it had now taken substantial shape and become a true floating city.
Its sudden, ghostlike appearance near the Sacred Capital filled many people with the terror of doomsday descending upon them.
Could the Puppet Dao have come to attack?
One glance was enough to tell that such a colossal thing was far from ordinary. It might even be the lair of a legendary Puppet Dao Grandmaster!
Without warning, the Deer Terrace shone even more brightly. Rays of rosy light grew almost solid, forming a gang wall that enveloped the entire structure along with its foundations and the surrounding mountain.
As immense power circulated, the entire peak and its buildings shook violently. Before long, they began to loosen, then were forcibly uprooted by an invisible, tremendous force!
"Why is the Deer Terrace flying?"
Yue Dongyang and Lu Yuan had no idea that Li Chen had previously tampered with the magic arrays and restrictions, then invited Pan Ning inside to take firm control of them.
They thought a Great Power aboard the warship had acted, forcibly drawing it in with magic power!
Such might transcended the mortal and entered the divine. Both men felt their hands and feet turn cold,