The foreign ministers huddled together, trembling like ears of wheat swaying in the wind.

It seems eager for a hard shell to grow on its body so it can immediately curl up inside.

The demi-human guards stood guard near each window, on high alert.

Similarly, they sensed danger.

They drew their longswords, their gazes like sharp arrows taut on a bowstring, ready to be unleashed.

What exactly happened?

Why did these guards suddenly become so alert?

They found it strange, but they dared not ask.

Perhaps they were terrified of the bottomless abyss outside the carriage, or perhaps they were afraid of Gwen standing in the middle of the carriage.

Gwen remained expressionless, seemingly unconcerned about the crisis before her.

Her silver armor, like a storm in the North, exuded a frosty majesty that swept over all the ministers whose gazes fell upon her, an indescribable chill penetrating their very being.

The ministers only dared to glance at Gwen; the imposing aura emanating from her made it impossible for them to concentrate.

They would probably be overwhelmed by this aura before the train even crashed or reached the Kingdom of Kant.

Was this Grand Knight Gwen always like this?

I don't know how Victor put up with her.

Thinking of all this, the ministers' admiration for Victor surged like a tide.

The knights also sensed the abnormality of the train. They hurriedly passed each other, their metal armor clanging heavily.

They lined up through the carriages, trying to reach where the princess was.

They had never encountered a situation like this before.

The magic train suddenly started shaking?

Earthquake? Impossible.

How could a magic train, which is suspended in mid-air, possibly tremble due to an earthquake?

However, the train's violent shaking did indeed instill fear in some.

The magic train has never experienced a malfunction since it was invented and put into use.

If there really is a hidden malfunction, the dwarf senator who invented the magic train would probably be unable to remain calm.

clang!

Another loud crash came from above the carriage.

The intense tremors made everyone sway unsteadily, and each person instinctively searched for something solid to support their body and clung to it tightly.

Countless riders nearly lost their grip in the impact, feeling the carriage tilt slightly. For a moment, they even felt death so close.

Their hearts were pounding, and they felt the blood rushing to their brains.

Meanwhile, the demi-human guards, thanks to their innate ability to balance, stood steadily on the back of the seats.

Suddenly, the train stopped shaking.

As if forced to stop by something, the train came to a halt after the trembling subsided.

People were stunned. They watched the clouds around them slowly roll forward, but they themselves were stuck in mid-air with the train, and could only stare blankly.

How could the train suddenly stop in mid-air?

The ministers were thrown into chaos, peering through the tilted carriage windows at the terrifying abyss that lay before them.

After experiencing two collisions, the train inevitably lost stability.

The entire carriage tilted slightly in mid-air, finding an eerie balance precisely on the magical track, stubbornly standing in the air like a leaning tower.

What could they have encountered that made the train stop when they were high in the air?

At this moment, Gwen seemed to have expected it and calmly said...

“Victor said that this is something that we would definitely experience when we leave the Empire.”

What's the meaning?

Her words stunned everyone present.

The foreign ministers were completely unaware of the dangers that would arise during their trip.

Upon hearing this news, the ministers were filled with extremely mixed feelings.

So Victor and his crew knew all along that this train was bound to be in danger.

But instead of informing them, they were left to suffer this danger together?

No wonder there are so many guards on this train.

Even Viktor boarded the train with them.

Oh, right, Viktor, where's Viktor?

The thought of Victor gave these ministers a sense of security.

But now the train has already stopped in mid-air.

In such a critical situation, what is Viktor doing, and why hasn't he shown up yet?

Suddenly, Gwen drew her blazing longsword from her waist.

Instantly, sword intent filled the air, and the surrounding air began to scorch.

The dry air began to distort, and the sword flames surged up like a fire dragon.

The blazing light illuminated her icy face, turning it a deep red, as if two forces had merged and were about to unleash an even greater power.

Her cold voice reached everyone's ears:

"Now, please sit quietly in your seats."

"Don't be surprised by anything that happens afterward."

The demi-human guards also gripped their sword hilts tightly, ready for battle.

At that moment, a deafening roar came from the front of the train, like the roar of a giant beast, and the vibrations made the clouds outside the carriage tremble.

The deafening roar made the ministers' ears ache; they covered their ears, their faces contorted in pain.

What happened?

The source of the sound... was the first-class carriage.

The knights, who had been covering their ears and trying to suppress the sound, immediately realized what was happening.

That's where Princess Aurelion is!

Is His Highness in trouble?!

The knights swallowed hard, feeling somewhat at a loss.

The ministers had no time to think.

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