Somewhere in the Sea of Miracles, aboard the Eden.
"How is this possible!"
A brown-skinned man with a white cloth wrapped around his head and adorned with numerous gems sprang up, flipping the table in front of him and sending rare fruits and fine wines flying.
No one around him dared to speak.
For this man was none other than the Eden's captain, Lord Abu, the player hailed as "the strongest alive."
He was around twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with handsome features that, combined with his attire, inexplicably lent him an air of "divinity." His eyes, in particular, were multicolored, unlike those of everyone around him.
At that moment, he was beside himself with rage, having just received a system announcement that someone had beaten him to occupying a Player Island.
And Steam Island, at that!
How was this possible!
He had clearly dreamed that the Iron Brotherhood had been wiped out during this very occupation attempt.
In the dream, he had played the role of the mighty Soul Leviathan.
When Yu Dawei and his party finally entered Steam Island's interior after untold hardships, even greater despair had awaited them.
In the end, he had won easily, and Yu Dawei's desperate self-detonation had only lightly injured him.
A Bald Werewolf wielding a Greatsword had also died in the explosion. Though a formidable fighter, he had merely been troublesome, nowhere near a match for the Soul Leviathan.
"How could a Precognitive Dream be wrong?"
Lord Abu murmured, as though something he had always believed in had collapsed.
Then the system maintenance ended.
He immediately checked the Player Island interface, only to discover two glaring titles under Steam Island-One-Eye!
The title was practically as glaring as that bald head, consisting of a blinking, bloodshot eyeball.
"That Bald Werewolf must be One-Eye. He has