The entire process went very smoothly, with the leader of the Green-Skinned People facing the abandoned naval port and speaking in frenzied tongues.
He was praying to the Sea God.
However, according to Sharuba and Sitan, before the apocalypse, this place had been a military port of the Rand Kingdom, and there had never been any Sea God, let alone worship of one.
Like the beak of an eagle, the port had carved a waterway among the crevices of the frozen northern lands, but the Rand Kingdom was not particularly advanced in naval development.
After all, the kingdom was encircled by the Frozen Continent to the north, deserts to the southwest, and wetlands to the southeast.
Taking maritime routes was clearly not in the kingdom's interests, but as the landscape changed, a piece of the Frozen Continent to the northwest suddenly disappeared, giving the port new possibilities.
The sea was roaring, or perhaps it was just a Gale blowing through.