The morning sun shone down on the earth, and everything exuded a sense of vitality. Not far away, there was a tall city wall that stretched as far as the eye could see, completely separating the raging flame Empire from the land of exile.
The inside of the Great Wall was verdant, but not a blade of grass grew outside.
Now, only a few people knew that the wealth of the exiled land was far greater than that of the three great empires. It was also because of this that the Barbarian and demon races became so powerful that they even launched an invasion against the three great empires due to their wild ambitions, only to suffer a tragic defeat.
In the eyes of the people of the three empires, the Barbarian and demon races deserved what they had today. This was the outcome of the invaders.