Tucker toyed with the level 120 demon ring staff strapped to his wrist, a powerful artifact still in the early stages of its forging. He contemplated making a bold move, a direct assault perhaps, but such recklessness would surely lead to certain death.
The legends, those formidable foes, would relish seeing him so foolhardy.
With a sigh, Tucker's gaze drifted back to the mammoth structure beneath him, the Four-Tusk Elephant World Ship, now shrouded in a dense steam crystal wall. Over three years, the ecological system behind the world crystal wall had been operational, fortifying the barrier until it extended over thirty kilometers in thickness, its steam even blanketing the surrounding void and blood sea. Inside, a powerful steam ecological cycle thrived, protected by the external vapor crystal barrier, all part of the [Steam World Ship] ecosystem Tucker had been meticulously crafting in preparation for this drawn-out conflict.