Green Saturn, the Taven Civilization.
On a high slope in a dense forest, the ground suddenly began to flash with successive lights.
One by one, Players were deposited into this world.
"Huh? So this is Green Saturn?"
"The scenery's not bad. Doesn't feel that different from Blue Star."
The first Players to arrive cautiously surveyed their surroundings, but didn't forget to comment on the environment they saw.
"Any planet with life is bound to be similar. They're all products of the Cosmos's will, after all."
"Still, these trees look pretty unique. They're actually glowing green?"
"Hey, brothers up front, make some room! There's no space to stand!"
As more and more Players appeared, the once-quiet slope suddenly became bustling with noise.
But the teleportation only lasted for a short while, and then... no one else came?
Although there seemed to be quite a few Players present, it was far short of thirty thousand. And more importantly, where was the promised Chief?
