Even from thousands of miles away, perhaps even hundreds of thousands of miles away, Kaden could tell Dunsil City was both majestic and powerful.
Walls stood tall and thick, reinforced with all kinds of defensive runes. They were so strong that even Supreme-level beasts could not leave scratches on them.
Sky-length towers stood, bathed in the holy radiance of protective formations, perhaps meant to defend against winged beasts that would dare attack them. Kaden could even tell that the city itself was a weapon, since everything about it reeked of danger.
But if one looked past the danger, they would see a fortress, thousands of miles wide, filled with all kinds of amazing people. It was a safe space, and from an elevated platform overlooking the city, one could already tell why King Xzeth was called a monster.
