Communication Resumes
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
There was high ground in the north of White City, separated from the urban areas and protected by a circle of extra wall. The most elite guards and most potent magisters of Taros swore with their lives to guard that highland forever. A permanent 'no-fly' zone had been running over the plateau for three centuries. No matter if it was a dragon or a bird, nothing could fly over the high ground, where there was only one avenue extending from the Royal Palace. It could lead to the entrance of the highland, but such a secure measure was to protect one thing: the foundation of the Kingdoms of Order, the Sunscorch Tower.