Mass Migration
"My goodness!"
"Look at that, Paul!"
"Ah, the Maritime City truly has been lost forever..."
"They actually destroyed it... I hadn't believed the rumors!"
"Unbelievable!"
Several of the people who the Black Plain Army was escorting into Dry City commented among themselves as they watched back in the direction of that explosion.
Many were already dozens of kilometers away from that place. Still, they could see the tremendous amount of dust and gas covering that city very well, the consequence of the destruction of that place.
They already knew that such a place was lost forever since the soldiers of the Black Plain Army had warned them that the future of whoever stayed there would not be good.
But seeing the place where not only they but also their fathers, grandfathers, and ancestors had been born and raised come to such a definitive end was quite shocking for most there.