Burchard walked through the steel hallway. The exterior and the interior of the ship truly depict a ship that mold only for war. The thickness of the steel would be enough to hold against an all-out attack from a Platinum Rank or even a Diamond Rank.
This meant Aldred couldn't even destroy his own ship even if he tried to.
This wouldn't be possible with steel alone. At the very least, two or three Diamond Rank magicians were enhancing the ship, making it stronger and lighter.
After a few minutes of walking, they arrived at some sort of altar.
"Where is the wheelhouse?"
The wheelhouse was the place where the wheel of the ship was located. In the modern world, it was called the bridge or command center.
"Please stand on the altar, Sir."
Aldred and the others stood on the altar. Suddenly, the floor on the edge of the altar moved up, creating some sort of wall around them. Later, the floor floated upward.
"This is an elevator!"