Zhao Yanqiu stood atop the high platform, with the Magic Wand in her hand emitting a faint golden light. Below the steps, the wounds of the injured were growing flesh, and the broken bones were reconnecting.
Whoosh~!
The survivors who witnessed all of this fell to their knees in unison.
The entire base erupted with a thundering cheer.
...
Five days later, outside Deep Furnace Castle.
Wu Heng stopped the bike, and Retili dismounted with a quick leap, removing her helmet and shaking out her disheveled hair.
Their gaze simultaneously fell on the distant city.
The entire city's architecture was built against the mountain. From a distance, the buildings and the mountain seemed to be one, with various pipes and strange devices winding across the rock face like veins, spewing thick white smoke.
"Truly magnificent," Retili said softly.
