The abyssal atmosphere inside the city walls is indeed much weaker than outside, but also more... refined.
This seems to be the result of some sort of filtering and purification, making it feel less oppressive, and giving a peculiar sense of comfort instead.
It feels like drinking ice water on a scorching day, refreshing and invigorating.
"Well then, welcome to Town 69, Wizard."
Ethan made an exaggerated welcoming gesture, with a hint of pride in his eyes:
"Our small town may not be as prosperous as the Central Lands, but it has its unique charm."
Ron's gaze lifted, seeing that the scenes inside the town were indeed quite unique.
The streets wound and twisted, paved with dark gray stone slabs, flanked by buildings of various distinct styles.
Some were ordinary stone houses, while others seemed to be cast from living metal, with surfaces constantly changing in subtle patterns;
