Moriqui Empire, Imperial Capital.
Once a City of Mercenaries, City of Fairness, after more than two hundred years of empire construction, it has undoubtedly become the political and economic heart of the entire continent.
Prosperous towering marble buildings are seen everywhere, merchants and nobles from all over the country fill the streets, humans and beastmen coexist peacefully, bringing an unusual prosperity to the city.
A carriage from the north, mixed with a merchant convoy, easily passed the city gate guards and entered the city.
The carriage window opened, revealing a young and handsome face.
"Tacro, Ilya... I will prove to you... the Empire's legend... haha..."
Phil murmured and closed the window.
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Nighttime.
Deep within the lavish palace.
Jupiter sat quietly in a rocking chair, his gaze unfocused, lost in thought.
The constitution of a legendary warrior allowed him to retain his youthful appearance until his death.