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Half an hour later.

The outer region of the Myriad Realms Divine Hall.

This was a floating port area.

Two specially made aircraft, each around fifty meters long, gleaming black on the outside and possessing a distinctly futuristic design, were parked here.

Of the two, one came from Great Britain, while the other came from the Federal Republic of Germany.

Their purpose was simple: to welcome the newly arrived transmigrators.

In fact, every country qualified to enter the Myriad Realms Divine Hall had arranged special aircraft.

There were as few as one or two, or as many as a dozen or so.

It was merely due to space constraints that they could not all be parked here. Most were resting in nearby ground areas.

Only upon receiving orders from their superiors would they immediately take off and head to the Myriad Realms Divine Hall.

Inside the luxurious special aircraft belonging to Great Britain.

Orsaga and Wanwan were within it.

Amid interior decor that strove to evoke the elegance and luxury of British classical aristocracy, more than twenty carefully selected flight attendants, both female and male, served the two with their utmost professionalism.

One exquisite dish after another, made with rigorously chosen ingredients, was brought out in succession.

Since Orsaga had not specified any dishes, and his appearance made it truly impossible to tell what country he came from, while Wanwan had the most typical Eastern appearance yet had no idea what dishes Blue Star possessed and had likewise made no requests.

The food being served now was therefore chosen entirely