The Great Castle of the Three Leaders and Elders, the Capital of the Holy Continent.
Inside a castle, three people were standing in front of an altar. There were statues of various entities on the altar. However, it wasn't a normal statue as there was a godly aura emitting from it.
One of the Holy Continent's three leaders was an old man with a white beard who still had the vigor of a young man.
"We are preparing the transportation between the two-Dot Continent," the old man said.
"Don't make it sound like a bad name. You are not worthy of making names." A statue of a man with a sword responded with a glow of light that came after a voice resounded.
"Geekh! Forgive me, My Lord. I wasn't actually ignorant of the name of that continent." the old man becomes shy about what he just did.
'Damn. Why do continents not have names? ' he cried inwardly.
"It's the Eastern Continent for you."
"Yes."
