Sylas landed, the scent of humid air hanging heavily on the wind.
Casstle Main was still in the depths of the Amazonian Wilds, and it could be said that the territory had truly become their own now, having undergone many changes since.
The irony of Sylas going halfway across the world to challenge the City of Glass was that barely a few kilometers from here was the location of the City of Gold.
However, the City of Gold was a completely different beast. The leap from Grade to Grade was anything but linear. If that was the case, given the strength of the City of Glass, there was no way the Grimblades of the past would have been able to claim a Bronze City Stele.
As exponentially more difficult claiming a Silver City Stele was compared to a Bronze one, claiming a Gold one was probably even more exaggerated.
