The moon hangs high in the sky.
On the boundless, distant ocean far from civilization, there are no city lights or noise, only a crescent moon solitary in the heavens.
The stars sparkle, countless stars converging into a silver-white river, spanning across the night sky.
However, in this sea area where humans should have long disappeared, lights that rival the starlight emerge on the sea surface.
It is a large fleet, with blazing bonfires on each ship's deck. The fire sparks float in the sea breeze, and the warm glow spreads, mingling with one another.
On the ships, the light of the Magic Array circulates, linking together, anchored as a whole centered on the Ironclad Ship flagship, like a moving settlement on the sea.
Beyond the firelight, there is also soft music drifting with the wind, interwoven with the sound of the waves.
