Thousands of carriages took off, leaving the Shionel Confederation behind as they traveled forth toward the Kandrian Empire. They stuck to pre-established paths, picking up on speed as they accelerated further and further.
They traveled much faster than any domestic carriage that frequented the roads of nations and were pulled by powerful domesticated Apprentice-level creatures, powered by esoteric engines, or a combination of both.
How else could relatively quick travel occur between nations that were separated by gigantic distances?
The carriages would reach the Kandrian Empire in just a matter of days.
That was also why Chairman Deacon was a lot more confident with the execution of destroying all the carriages en route due to how far away the carriages would be from the Shionel Confederation.
Soon enough, the day had arrived.
A veiled figure stood high in the sky as he observed the convoy of carriages speeding through the international carriage paths.
