Arriving At The Royal Capital
The journey from border town to the grand capital of the Leonheart Empire had been swift, the landscape blurring around Oliver and Leona as they moved like streaks of light. Finally, they stood at the outskirts of Imperia Magna, the colossal city that stretched far and wide.
Imperia Magna, a proof of centuries of civilization, loomed before them. Its massive walls, once sturdy nearly indestructible but now showed signs of recent damage, hinted at a troubled past. The repairs – scaffolding and workers, like ants on a colossal structure, mended the broken sections.
Leona's sharp eyes surveyed the city's sheer size, the complex architecture, and the resilience reflected in the ongoing repairs. Her gaze narrowed as she observed the damaged walls, a frown forming on her face.
Turning to Hestria, Leona inquired with a curious tone, "What caused the break in the wall?"
Hestria, her expression somewhat solemn, revealed, "It was a demon invasion."