On the journey toward the North Sea Valley, there was another ship. But this one was a real warship, far superior to all the others here.
At this very moment, on the ship, all the sailors were working hard to control its course.
At the bow of the ship, a figure cloaked in silver stood there, holding a telescope and observing the scene ahead. Next to him stood two hunchbacked individuals, their backs bent as if carrying some heavy burden.
In the distance, the thunder and lightning were all captured in the view of the silver-cloaked figure's telescope.
"Heavens unleash thunder, the stone of ages emerges, the divine prophecy has indeed come true!"
As the silver-cloaked figure spoke, the two hunchbacked individuals beside him echoed in agreement, "Yes, Silver Protector!"
Silver Protector then put down the telescope in his hand, turned to the person next to him, and asked, "Are the troops all prepared?"
"They are ready!" the person nearby responded.
