Garion stood outside the God Gym, and a massive silver floating ship was already waiting there.
The ship shimmered with mana circuits, and the large emblem of the God Gym glowed proudly in the center.
The disciples stared in awe.
"Master... is that... ours?" Clara asked, her jaw dropping.
Garion grinned. "Of course... It was another function of our divine building."
Rynor whistled. "A flying ship... our own... And Master just had it as a set with our God Gym. Now that's cheating."
Garion smirked. "It's called efficient, not cheating. Now get on board."
One by one, all of them climbed the ramp, eyes wide as they stepped inside.
The interior was spacious, and there were several rooms on both sides.
There was even a training area that was really well built inside.
Rynar blinked. "Wait... how the hell can there be a training area here?"
Rynor's shoulders slumped. "Don't tell me we're still training on the ship..."
Garion turned, smirking. "Of course. Training never stops."
