On the way to the prison, the group dealt with no less than a hundred goblin mechanical vehicles.
Soon, Rein and his companions arrived at the prison entrance.
The scene before them made Rein pause slightly.
A massive fissure, tens of meters long, split open the corridor at the prison's center, revealing meters-thick irregular metallic cracks. Even for the Floating City, this gap was too large to close on its own.
Of course, if the Floating City were at its peak, the goblin technicians would have swiftly repaired this scene.
Due to the colossal fissure, the prison here was almost entirely destroyed by goblin mechanics, as evidenced by the scattered or warped and deformed metal bars.
"Rein Crown, it seems your judgement was right. The King of Tyrannosaurs should have come up from here."
"Then... shall we go down?" Sword Saint Terrio asked.
