章 690: True Demonlord [21]

Day shifts to night. Alphia's nightlife, a wonder for many from foreign lands, lit vividly. Neon sign lights were prominent around the red-light district. The news played on suspended televisions; radios omitted olden tracks. Back and forth grew, customers cross for the land of possibilities, the gambling sector. The casinos and hotels battled in a war of first impressions. Light shows along the walls and multiple decorations were simply a sight to take. 

The prince of gambling and lust ambled through, the sidewalk, filled with families of various races, glanced at the Fairy River, a flow of water in which lights were placed. The holographic technology provided by the Elon's dynasty greatly influenced the name. Bemused by the sight, he stopped atop a slightly crowded arched bridge, "-beautiful isn't it?"

 "Very much so," replied Kul, "-come on, we ought to move."

 "Wait up," puffed another figure, "-you guys walk too fast, what's the deal?"