It was nearing 11 PM when the silver super magic train glided into its final stop, carrying Nero and his companions to their destination—Angel's City.
Despite the late hour, the city pulsed with life, as though it refused to surrender to sleep. Angel's City was no ordinary place; it stood as a radiant jewel upon the sea, a grand island cradled in shimmering waters, its edges embraced by towering mountains and cascading waterfalls that glittered like liquid crystal under the moonlight.
