Three days later, at Green's Wizard Tower at the foot of the Sun Mountain Range.
Pale golden sunlight lay evenly across the mountain range, and the tree canopy rustled in the breeze, faintly gilded with a layer of gold-red.
Clouds drifting across the sky occasionally floated in front of the sun, bringing temporary shade to the ground and letting the slightly sultry mountain range take a gentle breath, suffusing it with a hint of cool clarity.
At the foot of the mountain, beside a cleared giant platform, a large number of Wizards gathered.
In the very center of the platform, a huge airship rested quietly. Its exterior resembled a gigantic swimming fish, and its plump hull displayed a peculiar streamlined aesthetic.
The airship measured over a thousand meters from bow to stern, with a medium-sized protrusion on either side where the main hatch was located. This protruding section served right as a platform, allowing people inside to step out and inspect the specific conditions of the outside world, while the entire airship's black hull reflected the sunlight and radiated a heavy sense of oppression.
The exterior of the airship was covered in hatches of various sizes, and each hatch deployed a long metal ladder upon opening, dropping to the ground for personnel to enter and exit.
Not a few humanoid slaves from other worlds constantly shuttled across these metal ladders, carrying things into the interior of the airship.
Green draped a white robe over his shoulders, standing on the protruding platform outside the airship's main hatch.
Standing right before him were Old Green and Ashlyn's group.
"Remember to come back soon, and send us a message as soon as you arrive!" Old Green held Green's hand and earnestly instructed.
"I know!" Feeling Old Green's concern, Green replied with a solemn