"We finally got into this damned city!" Ronan was the first one to shout, his voice loud and full of excitement as he practically skipped past the massive gates that had just let them through.
Wide stone streets stretched endlessly in every direction, layered on top of each other like veins in a living giant.
Towers rose high into the sky, some thin and elegant, others thick and fortress-like, all covered in runes, banners, and magical lamps that floated lazily in the air.
Just like Gloria's City, this place was built to house monsters and had the space to support more than fifty million people!
Adventurers, mages, knights, merchants, nobles, mercenaries, every kind of figure imaginable moved through the streets, their auras clashing, overlapping, and sometimes outright colliding.
"Damn…" Ronan whistled.
"I could get lost here for a year and still not see everything."
"Please don't," Selene muttered flatly.
