Time moves to one minute ago.
The mobile city Dragon Gate is fully prepared, with at least three Transcendents guarding each aspect. The city is locked down, and many foreign armed groups are blocked outside the city, driven away.
Due to mobile equipment, the city's ground is high, several meters above the horizon.
Equivalent to natural walls.
It can't stop Transcendents, but to those Awakening Tiers who can't fly, it's a natural barrier.
The Awakeners guarding the city borders are alert, their eyes scanning the surroundings continuously.
No suspicious individuals are approaching.
On the outskirts of Dragon Gate's outer city, there are low hills and woods, areas sparsely populated.
Further out, there is a border platform overlooking the desolate earth beyond.
A cluster of eerie blue flames suddenly emerges from the ground, hovering about two or three centimeters above it, without burning even a bit of the touched weeds.
