Kovitan Kingdom
Around the mountains surrounding the Kingdom, there were many mushrooming towns and villages of different sizes.
These villages were centered around the Kingdom, with many farms and windmills everywhere. What used to be the Kingdom was no longer just a small area, but was now a gigantic city more than ten times larger than what it used to be.
Garen stood on the large white road far away, watching the huge city that used to be covered by the Ultimate Protection, his expression unnaturally calm.
The Ultimate Protection above his head had vanished completely a long time ago, and there was no longer any hint of totem power in the air.
He had come all the way here following the road, and of all the people he met along the way, basically none of them had any totem power.
There was vaguely the sound of radio music coming from a car repair shop by the road nearby, a little boy humming as he arranged the things inside the shop.