The Mortal Domain's Undersea Tunnel.
A high-speed train loaded with resources and members of the Mortal Domain Commerce Pavilion hurtled forward through the pitch-black tunnel.
There was no scenery on either side.
No light.
Only the dark, oval tunnel was faintly visible outside the windows.
The members of the Mortal Domain Commerce Pavilion sat inside the train, anxious and frightened, yet excited and thrilled. They did not know the specifics of their mission, only that they were going to explore somewhere new.
It was a major mission.
And the Domain Lord had spent these past few months away preparing for it.
Now that the preparations were complete, it was their turn to take the stage.
The Mortal Domain High-Speed Rail originally had no seats. Its original form had been a Max-Level Gondola, so naturally it had none, but the Logistics Pavilion had added seats to some trains reserved exclusively for the Mortal Domain.
That made the ride more comfortable.
After all, Hope Island was over a thousand kilometers from the Mortal Domain, a four-hour journey.
If they stood the entire way...
They would probably struggle to get straight to work after getting off.
"A bunch of kids."
Inside the train.
Sitting beside Wang Mazi, Zhang Damao looked around at the nervous, excited Commerce Pavilion members and grinned as he cursed at them. "This mission isn't that dangerous. It's much easier than our last one. That was a job where we really put our lives on the line."
Zhang Damao was a veteran of the Commerce Pavilion.
He had followed Wang Mazi through the Forbidden Land, the Thunderstorm Sea, discovered the New Continent, and returned in triumph.
Following its expansion, the Commerce Pavilion now had over seventy members.
The eleven men who had survived that journey with Wang Mazi had all