The enormous Cloud Whale, accompanied by the fierce sound of whistling wind, flew straight towards position 03.
From the slightly reddish pupils of the Cloud Whale, everyone understood that this Cloud Whale had also succumbed to the allure of the Mysterious Fruit.
No one tried to stop the Cloud Whale, as the Wizards present were also speculating that the birth of the Mysterious Object might occur at the moment the Mysterious Fruit ripens. And how would the fruit mature? The sea of blood below and the scattered sea beast flesh explained everything.
The arrival of the Cloud Whale would inevitably become the nourishment for the Mysterious Fruit.
What effect would a Mysterious Object born amidst countless sea beasts' blood and flesh have?
The unobstructed Cloud Whale roared all the way forward.
