Ever since arriving at the Iron Glory Sacred Corpse Market, only half a day had passed.
As the only Sacred Corpse Market within a thousand kilometers, the Iron Glory Sacred Corpse Market possessed the highest authority.
There were five resident bards here alone. Through their personal influence, knowledge, and their own guards, they had formed a de facto rule over the Iron Glory Sacred Corpse Market.
Their authority even extended to other Floating Island Markets such as the AN-13 Floating Island Market, as well as the trade vessels in the surrounding waters.
Even some islands in the distant Cordillera Islands were influenced by them and had become vassals of the Iron Glory Sacred Corpse Market.
After all, the ironclad fleet they had assembled—over a hundred ships strong and numbering several thousand people—was undoubtedly the strongest fleet in these waters.
Wu Ta had always regarded this Sacred Corpse Market as a powerful ally and held the bards here in high esteem.
But she had never expected that everything would change once she arrived with the Hope sailing battleship!
In just half a day, Ivanka, the de facto ruler here, had bared her fangs and declared that Hope would be taken under the control of the Iron Glory Sacred Corpse Market!
Her guards had even secretly surrounded Hope in small warships, ready to launch a battle at any moment.
Naturally, Wu Ta could not tolerate this. She had immediately come to reason with Ivanka and the others.
Looking at the stubborn Wu Ta before her, a trace of mockery flashed deep in Ivanka's eyes. Yet her face remained solemn as she slowly said, "Wu Ta, as a bard, you should understand how important a warship of this caliber is to human civilization! We have not seen a warship like this for far