After dropping off Sam, the Pegasus continued its journey north east to the place that used to be called the Navajo nation where the lycanthropes had made their settlement. Along the way, however, they were able to catch a glimpse on the megacity of New Texas which they expected to be in ruins by then, though it actually looked better.
The walls were in perfect condition, the auto turrets had been upgraded and more importantly, the previously gray skyscrapers that tainted the skyline looked more modern in a white style that highlighted the city in the distance.
"This must be their doing." Medusa scoffed thinking on what knowledge could the gods be sharing with the megacity's engineers. She was somewhat envious, although she too had gained a portion of the divine knowledge of technology thanks to their brief expedition in Chichén Itzá.
"Uhm... you just passed the village." Luna said awkwardly.
