"Guinomi City."
Merlin glanced at the strange ramparts of Guinomi City. There was a world of difference between this outlandish design and the other city-states in the Kingdom of Blackmoon.
Snake Elder had not caught up to them yet, but Merlin knew very well that it was not because Snake Elder could not keep up with their speed. Conversely, he was hanging back on purpose, maintaining a distance far behind. It was clear that he wanted to observe Merlin's capabilities without confronting the people of Guinomi City.
After all, those Spell Casters would recognize Snake Elder. If he recklessly showed himself, it might not bode well for the eighth prince.
"We'll go straight in. Anyone who is a Spell Caster must die!"
Merlin's expression was calm, but his voice revealed a cold hard edge that would make anyone tremble in fear.
"Swish! Swish!"
With that, Merlin and Bammou quickly flew into Guinomi City.
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