Chapitre 146: CHAPTER 113: STORMS I

Bricks imbued with magic. That is the first thing he realized when he steps into the pavement.

Azief immediately could feel the magic the moment he steps into the pathway.

The wind of the seas nearby blows inside when the gate was open carrying with it the scent of the ocean.

If not for the terrible business Azief come here to conclude, this place could be considered heavenly.

With the wind streaming this tunnel-like pathway and the sweet calming sound of the waves, the scent of the spring Azief really like to relax and kick back.

The walls of the tunnel beneath the Wall Ramparts are brown color mud but there is magic in it too. Reinforced and strengthened.

The alarms on the background have been turned off.

The people on the wall have now moved to the other side to wait for Azief to come out from the other end of the pathway that leads Azief straight into the World Government headquarters.