Pearl Light Arena.
It had remained closed since the day the guild competition was announced.
Members taking part in the guild competition could come here the day before to familiarize themselves with the venue.
And all the participants in this guild competition belonged to guilds from the Nation on the Ship.
But if that were all, there would have been no need for such large-scale publicity.
So this competition was not that simple.
The Train Conductors participating in the guild competition were not just those from the latest batch.
There were also...
Those from three years ago.
For Train Conductors...
The gap created by three years of growth could exceed even the gulf between a human and an ant.
Three years.
That was enough for some talented, ambitious, capable people to break through the barrier of level 30.
Once they had acquired system binding, they could be considered Senior Train Conductors.
They could even enter the ranks of the top-level ones.
Take A Chuan, for example, as well as Aien and Coilera, who had now become Ye Qiyan's undercover agents in Abucado.
They had all entered the Wasteland three years ago.
So in many people's eyes, this competition was nothing but a joke.
So what if this was the Golden Age?
How long had they even had to grow?
Even if the rules restricted participating Train Conductors to level twenty or below.
What difference did that restriction make?
Could a bunch of newcomers beat veterans who had advanced for three years, just because of some so-called "Golden Age"?
In their dreams!
So when the members of the Future Guild entered the venue...
They were greeted by the sneers and mockery of the "veterans" who had already arrived.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't the Train Conductors of the Golden Age.