The Battle Of Kings [Part 1]

After nearly two weeks of traveling, the Fomorian Army finally reached the Northernmost region of Midgard.

“I’ve always wondered—how do you guys plan to cross the sea?” Godfrey asked in curiosity.

The handsome man with black hair smiled faintly before raising his sword towards the sky.

A magic circle appeared beneath his feet, and half a minute later, a floating ship made of monster bones hovered a hundred meters above his head.

The ship was quite large, with a length of three hundred meters and a width of seventy meters.

However, despite its humongous size, it couldn't possibly carry the Fomorian Army that numbered in the hundreds of thousands.

The One-Eyed Giant threw an artifact on the sea, and a Bone Ship that was of similar size to the Flying Ship appeared.

One by one, the subordinates of the Fomorian Army used artifacts to summon ships that would travel across the sea.