Over the boundless ocean, on the Northern Sea Island.
The tides crashed against the rocky shores of the island, the sound of tumultuous waves echoed one after another, sounding like the vastness of life's void.
The weather over the sea is ever-changing, as unpredictable as a woman's mood.
The Brass Dragon Holister stood at the bow of the ship, gazing at the world divided like yin and yang before him, one half enveloped in storms while the island is bathed in warm sunlight.
The Brass Dragon Holister could even sense that around the lone island in the sea, the roaring sea winds had also come to a halt.
This was not a naturally divided climate, but the will of a king, forcing the clouds and rain to yield.
On the sea, the outlines of mountains blurred, allowing visibility of all changes in the surrounding environment.
Even in the shadow of the encircling mountains, one could see the incredible scene unfolding in the sky.
