Land of Lawlessness.
Tuof walked with heavy steps, slowly entering the palace in Lawless City. Gazing at the scene of utter ruin, he was overwhelmed by emotion.
Once upon a time, as the King of Law, he had sat upon the throne of this grand hall, with all his subjects bowing at his feet. How glorious it was. Yet in what felt like the blink of an eye, a thousand years had passed. When he awoke, everything had changed, leaving only bleak desolation.
Lin Tong's soul form floated beside him. "Why did the Ancient Lawless Tribe you founded perish?" he asked.
Tuof sighed, turned, and gazed at the murky gray sky beyond the hall.
