Kapitel 285: Going To The Neighboring Country

Draven's cloak fluttered in the harsh winds of the wasteland, the endless stretch of desolate land before him a testament to the history of violence and turmoil between Regaria and Empire of Velkanis. The sun was a brutal glare overhead, reflecting off the broken remnants of old war machines, their twisted metal carcasses scattered across the barren ground like skeletons of a forgotten past. The air tasted of rust and sand, each step crunching over debris left behind by armies long gone.