Early the next morning, Fisher and his group set off towards their destination. They soon glimpsed a towering stone monolith between the rolling hills at the edge of the wilderness.
Surrounding that towering structure were rows of tall trees with purple long-leafed petals, forming a magical enclosure like hundred-meter-high walls protecting the giant tower.
"Is that the Ideal Country?"
Tangze Asuka was the first to ask. Since arriving in this world, she had seen such mystical and grand scenes more than once, but compared to the Tree Continent's Royal Capital and the Angels' Holy Land, this place seemed rather simple.
"That's right, this is what the elves now see as a thorn in their flesh. We should be careful; even the grass and trees by the roadside might be disguises for the elves' surveillance."
