Aran Imperial City, under the Emperor's feet.
The rolling black smoke from the New City Industrial District soared into the sky, transforming into a shroud that obstructed the clouds and covered the sun.
The hazy mist obscured the view, while heavy thunderclouds rolled in the distance.
Rain poured down in torrents, with each pounding raindrop breaking apart upon impact.
Conqueror Avenue.
The massive granite-paved road joined seamlessly, with rows of endless blue crystal lampposts providing light even in the low-visibility rainy weather.
Due to the Emperor's northward campaign to assassinate the king, the line of dragon corpses marking his path, resembling a kite with a broken string, gave this route its name.
The blood of the entire nation and even the whole Western Continent flowed into this place. The road network had to be complex, facilitating the transportation of goods, the movement of people, and military channels, each requiring different pathways.
