The surrounding scenery receded rapidly, as if they weren't walking but making a series of ultra-short-distance spatial jumps.
In just a few short minutes, the golden coordinate, which had been only a tiny speck of light in their vision, was now close at hand.
It was a massive fragment of a city, suspended in the void.
Looking down from the Rainbow Bridge, they could clearly see that the city had been reduced to complete ruins.
Countless buildings had collapsed and streets had crumbled. Great rifts, like ugly scars, crisscrossed the entire city fragment.
The scars of war were forever seared into this land.
And in the very center of the ruins stood a palace. Though nearly half of it had been destroyed, its main structure still stood stubbornly, casting a lonely shadow under the dim sky.
"This is it."
Mage Delin stopped walking.
The end of the Rainbow Bridge connected perfectly with the edge of the city fragment.
