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The Gloomy Region, Dragon Shadow City.

This place was eternally shrouded in night, never knowing the day.

Once ruled by the Shadow Dragon, the city hung precariously over an immense abyss, where the wind cutting through the chasm always screamed.

The city bore the marks of scorching flames everywhere, heavy ash blanketed it all, and the broken walls and ruins quietly recorded the Red Dragon's ruthless razing, preserving the buried history.

"Whoosh—"

The cold wind howled through the city's crevices with a piercing shriek, akin to the wailing of lost souls.

But atop this wasteland, a new city had been built, its architecture simple yet grand, full of strength—a clear hallmark of the Empire.

Within this newly built city on the ruins, it was common to see Half-Dragons, Humans, and Great Goblin Soldiers coming and going, but the most prevalent were the mindless low-level undead skeletons.