1850. Departure
Noah's eyes lit up as soon as he heard those words, and the same went for the experts behind him. The group had managed to see the cities in the sky from Lord Lewis' memories, but they didn't expect one of them to be among the storms.
"Did it fall recently?" Noah couldn't help but ask as doubts surged in his mind.
"Some things stay inside the storms forever," The time dragon explained. "Dead zones rarely leave these areas since Heaven and Earth don't want them to reach crowded lands."
Noah revealed a cold smile as a tease escaped his mouth. "Do you really want to send us to a dead zone?"
"Cub, I've seen countless existences rise and fall," The time dragon growled. "I understand existences better than themselves at times. I just wish that you will respect my approach."