Chương 379: Emperor of the Crimson Blade

The train came to a screeching halt at Yatagarasu's train station.

As the doors swung open, the passengers departed the train with still-taken-aback expressions.

The train trip was quite something.

Some of them planned this to be their last train trip ever. After the strange experience, they never wanted to suffer through it again.

Ambrose stepped out of the train with backpack slung over his shoulder.

He looked at the nearly-ruined Yatagarasu with a nostalgic expression. It was currently in the rebuilding process, and most of the streets were still in ruins and had collapsed.

It would take years until Yatagarasu returned to its former glory.

"Back here…" Ambrose followed behind the passengers, who left in the same station.

It was mostly construction workers and old residents who were trying to rebuild and restore the city. It was a slow and arduous process, but they were determined to bring back its former beauty.