Byron and Catherine used the Edge of the World transfer once again, passing through the "World Serpent's Celestial Current Belt," arriving at the Golden Empire's Torrent Fortress when the skies were completely dark.
One of the seven incarnations had actually been waiting earlier at the top of the research academy at Edge Fortress.
But if he did not personally participate in this epoch-making historic event, he always felt it was not solemn enough.
"We're still twenty gears short. Everyone take your time and don't rush."
The Fifth Order Legend [Whale Oil Mechanic] Violet was commanding from the center.
Her assistant was not any of the previous Third Order [Artisans] but rather a plain-looking boy with black-framed glasses.
He was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old, with messy brown hair, and his cheap checkered shirt produced by the Torrent Fort Textile Factory was covered in grease, but he didn't care at all.
