The ship gradually docked, and they stepped onto the land.
They then discovered that this was a mythical continent, half coast, half land and sea island.
The creatures along the coastline were astonished to see them, unable to imagine the towering giants, yet they seemed to have heard pre-emptive communication and didn't react too rudely, merely watching from afar.
At this moment, the staff in their hands sent a message, "Don't be too surprised, long-lived Giant Tribe, the flow of our world's time is a day a year."
"The staff is talking?" They were shocked.
"What did you think? Why else give it to you? It's a communication tool among Mages."
An annoyed voice came from inside, "Go to the Giant Library prepared for you and learn. This land is in constant war; although everyone worships the Sun God, a few gods are fighting, vying for believers… to break through and become a True God."
It's like walking the emperor's path in the east, to prove oneself a True Immortal.
