Chapter 156: The Iron Sabotage
The underground war room of the Iron Estate was bathed in the cool, pulsing blue light of the arcane surveillance grid.
A massive holographic map of the Monster Continent hovered directly over the central obsidian table.
A single, bright blue line was slowly tracing its way across the jagged terrain, moving steadily toward the Eastern Seaboard.
It was the maiden commercial voyage of the Mana Train.
"Velocity is holding steady at one hundred and eighty miles per hour," Nyssa reported. The Chief Architect stood at the control console, her green tattoos glowing brightly.
"Engine pressure is nominal. The Mana Steel tracks are absorbing the thermal exhaust perfectly."
I stood at the head of the table, my arms crossed over my thick chest. I was not wearing my S-Grade armor today. I wore a heavy black tailored coat over my scarred green muscles.
"Cargo status?" I asked, my baritone voice echoing in the quiet room.
