Surrounded by a group of our strong individuals and ancient dark elf soldiers, Leo Ray couldn't help but slightly widen his eyes as he stepped through the city's gate.
On both sides of the road, there were numerous gray tower-shaped buildings.
These tower-shaped buildings were staggered and many had no doors on the ground level, resembling beehives stretching into the city's depths, clearly differing from the layout of typical human clan cities, more akin to some constructions in the Winged People's Barrier Region.
No wonder, as the Dragonborn have wings and are quite adept at aerial combat. Though limited by their bloodline, they cannot soar like true giant dragons in the sky's zenith, but they match the height of some elite magic-type strong individuals.
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty of the Humans; to welcome Your Majesty, the entire Royal Capital has implemented air traffic control, and no Dragonborn will appear above Your Majesty."
