You Will Have To Get Past Through Me First
"There it is!" one of the Saints riding a Giant Roc pointed in the distance. "I can see it now!"
The High King of Lunaria, as well as the Oracle of the Divine Army squinted their eyes to look in the direction where the Saint was pointing at.
At the edge of the horizon, a tiny black speck that could easily be missed by the naked eyes was flying in the sky.
After spending many days traveling through countless cities and kingdoms, the Saints of the Divine Army had finally caught sight of their target, invigorating them.
Along the way, they had asked countless people if they had seen a floating island fly past their cities.
Their inquiries bore fruit, and those that had witnessed the floating island had told the Saints of the Divine Army where it was headed.
Their journey also alarmed the rulers of the Kingdoms that they had passed through.