บท 698: Royal Capital of Mibothen

After the battle against the corrupted woman, the sound of the trees rustling in the wind sounded like a sad melody.

After a moment of respectful silence from the players, they decided to continue their journey towards the Royal Capital. Their steps were heavy, burdened with the weight of what they had just witnessed. However, determination burned in their hearts.

As they approached the Royal Capital, the smell of smoke and ash began to fill the air. The city, once majestic and full of life, now lay in ruins. The once imposing walls were shattered, the roofs of the houses were consumed, and the cries of merchants were now just an ancient memory.

Eraskan clenched his fists in anger as he looked at the destroyed city. "It can't stay like this!" he grunted, his voice laden with determination.