C655 Vatril's Powerhouse Poseidon

Early morning.

A fine mist had transformed into a torrential downpour, cleansing the long-parched city of Bayhollow.

The latest directive from the vast maritime borders of Ecraria had reached the two great empires tasked with transporting the Damocles Stone, and they had already set sail.

"Finally, we can get rid of this hot potato," Loong Yunfei said, his excitement palpable