The woman on the bed slightly turned her head, and large teardrops rolled down from the corners of her eyes...
Even though she didn't understand the unusual behavior of her husband today, she knew that this was the first time he went out during the deep night.
I'm sorry, but some things must be done eventually. I'll try to come back alive...
Nolan O'Connor's lips curled into a bitter smile.
Outside an ancient city of the Path Profound Holy Kingdom, which has stood for ages.
Above that barren land, there is a dilapidated city.
Calling it a city, or perhaps an antique piled up from broken stones.
On the long-weathered city walls, two words were engraved: 'Desolate City.'
This seems to be the most broken and barren place in the Holy Kingdom, even the lowest level of divine power can hardly be felt here.
Almost all of the residents within the city are natives at the human level, with no sign of outsiders.
