The wild wind roared past their ears, and the white clouds scattered away.
"———————!"
With a sharp eagle's cry, a magnificent, enormous city appeared before them.
At the same time, a deep voice arose.
When others blindly pursue truth, remember———everything is permitted.
When others are bound by morals or laws, remember———anything is possible.
We walk in the darkness to serve the light.
We are... Assassins.
"Dong!"
Fang Zheng landed slowly on the rooftop of one of the houses, gazing at the imperial city beneath the night sky.
Under the moonlight, the city appeared so dark, prosperous, yet filled with a rancid smell.
Oh Northern Empire... although we have no personal feud, for the sake of helping Felt, hmm... it would be better if you met your end sooner.
