The people's sorrow and confusion were replaced by a flame called hope.
Just one day later, this vast expanse of ruins had transformed into a massive, vibrant construction site.
All the people of Black Stone Territory were mobilized.
Men, women, and even older children threw themselves into this unprecedented construction effort.
They cleared away charred wooden beams and carried off stone blocks that had melted and re-solidified. Though their faces still bore the marks of smoke and fire, their eyes burned with longing for a new home.
「Three days later.」
The construction of Black Stone City was already taking shape. The cleanup of the original wreckage was mostly complete, and the first batch of quarried stone blocks had arrived at the site.
Meanwhile, Raylo had gathered his elite forces to prepare for a hunt against the Blazing Phoenix occupying Silver Moon Castle.
