บท 1253: The Three Siblings

While the battle outside the border escalated and the Chaos pounded on the Wall of Order continuously, the hinterland of the kingdom was still peaceful. White City was like a beautiful gem embedded in the Great Plains. It glittered like the glorious light of Ulo, which sprinkled over the earth. People woke up in the morning and went to the avenue inlaid with white slate. They greeted each other and began to devote themselves to their work for the day. The city was like a machine that ground slowly with a heavy sound.