The morning sea breeze carried with it a salty tang.
It swept across the newly constructed gigantic port.
The sky had just begun to brighten, yet this port was already bustling, a situation that had persisted for almost two months.
Looking out.
This port seemed vastly different from regular ports, particularly in terms of its scale and the ships docked.
The docks built of dark timber and neatly cut stone stretched endlessly, hosting rows upon rows of colossal alchemical ships.
Each of these giant ships could be described as unimaginably enormous; in the past, every such massive vessel warranted a resounding name and was well-known among sea-goers.
But now, here was an entire row, each identical to the next.
Not a hint of unique style.
If this were to be known by renowned captains and sailors, they'd surely have plenty to say.
Such huge ships should each possess their distinctive traits; coming from the same mold just seemed wrong.
