As they arrived inside the city, called Deux, Shane and Ilya couldn't help but sigh.
Compared to the previous grandeur of the Arj city, Deux looked shabby as if it was in need of a complete renovation.
Not a single building seemed to be in a good condition, and Shane was curious about what had happened.
"Deux looks like this because we barely had time to restore a part of it after the Ara race had attacked us.
I don't know if this information is new or not, but Arj city was the place of baptism for the Ara race. It is good if your team has destroyed it, but I hope the warehouse with our brethren's blood is intact.
Otherwise, we will have to face another huge tidal wave of devilish Aras that will annihilate us…"
Shane looked at the young scout who had brought them back.
'Warehouse? I haven't seen something like that in the city…'