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"She's moving with the Fishmen?"

Hayek raised a skeptical question.

Sener shrugged:

"Who knows, maybe it's tracking."

Hayek snorted:

"I don't trust trolls anyway. I survived in the Underdark for three years, and after returning to the surface, I've warned every intelligent surface-dwelling creature—never trust a troll!"

Sener laughed:

"Coincidentally, I have a similar piece of advice."

"That is not to trust necromancers."

In the midst of their conversation,

the group had already arrived in the city.

Even without a high vantage point, Matthew could sense the grandeur and spectacle of the city.

The city walls towered like an insurmountable gulf.

As for the scale of the city, it was even more astonishing—

Rolling Stone City was the largest city Matthew Aindo had ever seen.