As they walked deeper into the hall, the light grew dimmer, with flickering metal torches casting long shadows against the towering pillars.
The warm glow from the torches highlighted intricate carvings etched into the marble floors.
There were no cuts or seams visible, adding to the extravagance of the hall. Each design flowed seamlessly into the next, creating a mesmerizing pattern.
This whole architecture was now very rare in human cities, as most structures with such craftsmanship had long been consumed by the miasma.
In contrast, the demons had managed to preserve their legacy in grand halls like this one because, unlike humans, they rarely lost their territory.
Their dominance and immortality allowed them to construct magnificent structures that stood the test of time, each one a testament to their power and resilience.
'Talk about making it dramatic,' Reign muttered to himself.