A hundred-meter long steel beast is breaking through the surging waves, moving swiftly across the sea with powerful propulsion.
It's unknown whether it's the technical structure or magic technology that allows this giant steel beast to remain incredibly stable even on such turbulent waters.
It's so stable that everyone standing on the deck remains firmly in place, not feeling too much rocking.
At this moment, the sky is bright and sunny.
Yet, the deck seems somewhat dark, with an ear-piercing screech and misty soul fog condensing from the void, casting a heavy shadow over the entire deck.
Even the sunlight cannot penetrate, and the temperature on the deck quickly drops, causing frost to begin to form.
"Does using this skill really create such a disturbance?" Kane asked puzzledly.
The significant disturbance was because he was using his Golden Skill on the deck, currently in the initial stage of soul condensation.
