Hearing Theorid's words, Kadi fell silent.
For Anderson, who was in the prison, becoming a king was his dream, symbolizing noble status and endless power.
But for Kadi,
he felt only endless heaviness and an overwhelming gloom.
The great tide was an endless barrage of monsters and calamities.
In such circumstances, how should he, as king, protect the people of the Five Great Seas?
"How many people can the Fire Seed Ship carry?"
Rogel spoke up.
Although the matter of the sword ceremony had concluded,
he still needed to figure out the object fallen from the sky and some other matters, so he stayed temporarily in the Royal City.
"About twenty to thirty thousand… in total."
The Prophet gave a bitter laugh.
This carrying capacity, for the entire population of the Five Great Seas, wasn't even a drop in the ocean.
That's why the Fire Seed Ship was called the Fire Seed Ship.
It is not an Ark; it's just to preserve the fire seed.
