The group jumped down the rocky ledge of the cave and stepped directly onto the fractured stone pathways of the ruined kingdom.
As the sun dipped below the dimensional horizon, the fading light cast a hauntingly beautiful, golden-purple glow over the decaying architecture.
Even in its destroyed state, the sheer scale of Eden was breathtaking, especially the towering silhouette of the royal palace resting solemnly in the distance.
Solomon walked quietly behind the three high-ranking hunters. For him, navigating these specific streets felt incredibly surreal.
He had seen this exact kingdom in its absolute, pristine glory through the Undead Paladin's memories. Now, walking past the crumbled remnants of what used to be bustling marketplaces and magnificent marble statues left a strange, hollow feeling in his chest.
