Douluo Continent: This Tang San is different

Chapter 466 The Final Stop: Sky City

"Now, the little werewolf has defeated the Holy Dragonman of Dragon Island. Next, he will challenge the Holy Dragon."

Nian Nian glanced back in the direction of Beast King City. An extremely oppressive aura emanated from that direction. Then, the aura weakened, and two powerful auras collided, causing the energy of the entire Dragon Island to vibrate. This made Nian Nian's heart tighten. "Is he really alright?"

"It's fine."

Tang San also turned around to confirm the strength of the Holy Dragon, giving the two a reassuring look. "The Holy Dragon controls the power of living beings, but Peter controls an objective phenomenon that transcends the laws—vibration. Everything in the world is in motion, and by controlling vibration, he is essentially controlling the entire world."

"The same applies to all living beings."

"Besides, Dark is with him too, and that guy is no pushover..."

Mengmeng stretched and said to Niannian, "That's right! Since Master Tang San has said so, there's nothing to worry about. After all, Tang San is the successor of the great creator god!"

Niannian turned around, nodded slightly, and said, "That's true. The new Creator God can't be wrong."

"Don't say that. I'm not omniscient or omnipotent, and I'm not just a simple creator god..." Tang San waved his hands repeatedly, and twelve blue silver wings emerged from his back. Two more blue silver emperor wings extended out and bound the two of them. He said, "Let's go to Sky City. That's the last place I need to reach before my final assessment. It's the residence of the Eternal Angels."

Mengmeng revealed a look of longing: "Although I have now converted to the faith of Lord Tang, the Eternal Angel is still a deity I used to worship. I hope she is more beautiful than King Easton or the Holy Dragon, and that she matches my imagination and expectations of her."

The Sky City is located above the clouds in the Eternal Realm. No one knows its exact location; there is only a legend.

High in the distant sky, there lies a sea of ​​clouds stretching for nearly a thousand miles, upon which sits a snow-white castle, adorned with golden stars—that is the homeland of the eternal angels!

The creatures that live there all possess a pair of wings like birds, allowing them to soar freely through the air; they are the most devout followers of the eternal angels!

Every year, the Eternal Angel appears above the sea of ​​clouds, showering her people with nine-colored light, bringing them happiness and joy!

Nothing in this world can deny their faith!

According to this legend, Tang San knew that causing trouble in Sky City was much more difficult than in Easton Forest or Dragon Island.

after all--

In the elven kingdom, King Easton was mostly asleep and did not concern himself with anything, and the elves' faith in him was not particularly strong.

Within the orc kingdom, the sacred dragons only display their divine power when the orcs wipe out the dark dragonflight, and the orcs revere force above all else.

If the werewolf can defeat the Holy Dragon, the orcs will no longer offer their devotion to the Holy Dragon... After all, the god was defeated by a werewolf who was not of dragon blood.

And the Castle in the Sky...

Although Tang San has not yet reached that level, the information revealed by this legend proves that the Eternal Angel "manifests" once a year, and the Winged People's faith in him must be extremely devout.

In fact, faith in eternal angels may be the entirety of the winged people's lives.

Two and a half days later, Tang San, Mengmeng, and Nian Nian finally saw a sea of ​​clouds in the sky, which was indeed as legendary as it seemed, stretching as far as the eye could see.

The moment Tang San stepped onto the sea of ​​clouds, he discovered that what he was walking on was not clouds, but a thick, white ground. He picked up a handful and examined it closely, finding that it was very fine, like sand, but with a peculiar stickiness that attracted each other. Therefore, when they came together, the texture of walking on them was similar to that of walking on the ground.

"Legend has it that everything in Sky City is made of star sand." Mengmeng picked up a handful of sand and exclaimed in amazement, "This sand can also be called the foundation of stars. A little bit can make plants grow extremely lush, but too much will inhibit the growth of plants and even kill them."

"Too much of a good thing is bad." Tang San casually scattered the sand in his hand, looked at the magnificent city in front of him, and strode towards it. "This place is much more advanced than the kingdoms of elves and orcs."

In the entire sea of ​​clouds, there is only one city: Sky City.

All the winged people live in it, which is more than four hundred miles in diameter, while the rest of the cloud sea is the habitat of some species that the winged people call cloud beasts.

Those cloud beasts all have one characteristic: their fur is as soft as clouds and mist, as if it would flutter in the wind.

that's the truth.

Just by looking up, you can see some round "cotton balls" swirling in the air.

This place is simply a dreamlike kingdom.

There were no guards at the city gate, so Tang San, Mengmeng, and Niannian walked straight in. What came into view was a wide avenue, with round houses and winged people stretching out on both sides.

Winged people look much like humans, but both men and women have more delicate features and their hair comes in red, gold, white, blue, and green, but none of them have black hair.

However, their most striking feature is that they have a pair of wings on their backs. These are not the kind of supernatural organs that can be stored inside the body, but real wings made of flesh and blood.

"Don't they sell food here?" Niannian scanned the shops on both sides of the avenue and found that they sold clothes, paintings, sculptures, and even carving knives, paintbrushes, and drawing paper, but there was no place that sold food.

"There's nowhere else to buy food." Mengmeng used her mental power to explore the nearby streets and found that there was no place to buy food, and even in each household, there was no place to store food.

"They don't need the conventional eating habits we're familiar with." Tang San saw things much more clearly. In his eyes, there was a peculiar extraordinary core within the wings of these winged people, which could actively absorb light and use it for their life activities—that is, they could directly obtain energy from the light!

With such talent, they naturally don't need to spend time thinking about food preparation like elves and orcs. Because of this, they have more time to study other things they like.

For example: painting, sculpture, fashion design, etc.

This was somewhat different from Tang San's previous expectations, but there was no denying that the people here had an incredibly devout faith in the Eternal Angel.

This can be learned from the oral conversations among the winged people—

"Great eternal angel, what a beautiful painting this is!"

"By the holy eternal angels above, I swear, your sculpture is an absolute treasure!"

"Praise be to the Eternal Angel! How about we lower the price a bit? Three Angel Coins."

Almost every sentence contains the words "eternal angel," and must be embellished with words such as "great," "holy," and "beautiful."

While orcs might use the exclamation "holy dragon," it's essentially a casual remark; the people here, however, hold the eternal angel deep in their hearts...

(End of this chapter)