In the heart of Solaria City, a massive skyscraper pierced the clouds like a blade of glass and steel.
Even among the other brilliant buildings that surrounded it, this structure stood prominent
Its surface was a masterpiece of engineering—glass panels polished to such perfection that they gleamed with an almost blinding intensity in the afternoon sun.
But this wasn't merely aesthetic vanity; every pane was reinforced with advanced magical alloys, layered with protective enchantments that could withstand even an A-class Blessed's most devastating attacks without so much as a crack.
Through the grand entrance, officials streamed in and out, all wearing immaculate suits and formal dresses.
Every single person carried a stern air about them, their faces set in expressions of focused determination.
