Standing at the front of the ship were John and Lilian, Lilian at the ship's command center, John next to her. The ship's hull was translucent from the inside, allowing them to see out all around them.
John watched as the land below the ship became an expansive ocean as far as the eye could see. Surprise coursed through him as he realized that they had already arrived at the edge of the Divine Martial Continent, and were now speeding over the ocean that covered most of the planet. The water shimmered brightly from the sun overhead, filling his chaotic thoughts with a small sense of ease at the beauty of it all.
"How fast!" he exclaimed.
They had been traveling for what seemed like minutes, and yet they had already traveled from the center of the continent to the coast. A trip like that typically took months to make, not minutes.
