The time shifts back slightly.
Connecting the Old Continent, the Bantaan Archipelago, the First Circulation Zone of the Southern Continent.
Swarming heavenly fish reflecting vast coral clouds that mimic deep sea scenes obscure the dim starry sky, making it seem as if the entire world has sunk to the seabed.
As the Material World enters the Intertidal Zone, coral clouds appear more frequently, becoming a supernatural phenomenon that sailors are accustomed to.
At this moment, what appears on the sea is even more bizarre than these inexplicable coral clouds.
Ring, ring, ring...
The crisp sound of bells comes from afar.
Between the misty waves, two rows of carriages, adorned with orange lanterns, emerge, riding the waves from south to north.
Each wide, luxurious carriage is pulled by six tall horses, with hundreds of horses across seventy-two carriages all looking identical.
They lift their feet in unison and land in unison, moving uniformly as if sharing a single mind.
