"How could there be so many coordinates?"
"What kind of bizarre world was this?"
Ye Qiyan frowned slightly.
"The closest one was... up ahead?"
Now, with no other information available.
The coordinates displayed on the Sand Table might be his best way to understand this world.
The tracks extended, and the train moved again.
Across this scorching wasteland, it headed toward the nearest set of coordinates.
The journey was far longer than he had imagined.
The location marked by the coordinates looked close, yet it still took Ye Qiyan's train just over four hours of traveling through the wasteland to finally reach it.
It was not because the train was too slow.
Rather, Ye Qiyan discovered something.
The coordinates on the Sand Table.
Were actually all moving constantly.
The distances they moved did not look great.
But translated into reality, it was a completely different matter.
"Finally here."
Inside the locomotive.
Lisette was cooling Ye Qiyan with a fan.
Through the window, at the location marked by the coordinates, he saw his destination this time.
"A city?"
"No, a walled city, or a fortress, would be more accurate."
Towering black stone walls enclosed a city.
At the very top, a translucent protective membrane covered it.
It was not hard to guess that this was meant to block that apocalyptic spectacle resembling a rain of fire.
"Wait, that's strange. Isn't the area marked by the coordinates on the Sand Table a little too big?"
He zoomed in on the Sand Table's map.
Only then did Ye Qiyan discover that the marker on it covered the entire area occupied by the city.
Could this city itself be a powerful hostile unit?
The train gradually slowed until it stopped roughly five hundred meters outside the city.
He took out his binoculars, intending to