Meanwhile…
Tony finally reached the Pacific Ocean region beneath the silent night sky.
The cold sea wind continuously struck his face while giant waves crashed endlessly against the dark rocky shores below.
Far away in the distance…
Dozens of crystal-like floating pods quietly drifted above the ocean surface.
Soft blue light glowed from inside them like miniature moons floating across the sea.
Tony immediately narrowed his eyes afterward.
Each pod looked like a strange transparent shell made from crystal coral.
Inside some of them, faint silhouettes of people could even be seen moving around.
The entire region looked mysterious and unreal beneath the moonlight.
"That's…" Tony muttered softly.
"…the village of the Demonic Sea Tribe?"
Beside him, Supreme Ancestor Lucy Clark calmly stood atop the cliff while her robes fluttered under the sea wind.
She nodded slightly afterward.
"Yes."
"The outer floating village."
"The real tribe lives much deeper."
