"I can't fly!"
That's the thought that was screaming in Locke's mind.
Although he was a demon hunter approaching professional level, flying was not among his extraordinary abilities. He could only watch as he plummeted downward like a meteor, shattering the vast white clouds and falling towards the ground with the high-altitude airstream.
Soon enough, a familiar yet strange scene appeared before his eyes—the "Weia Castle" from another perspective.
It was called a "castle" because the city was transformed from a fortress.
However, after generations of pioneers' efforts, the military atmosphere in the city had nearly vanished, replaced by charming landscapes, a climate and terrain suitable for human habitation, and a rich cultural ambiance.
Different from Secret Phoenix City and Messer City, it was neither big nor small, but a beautiful and peaceful city.
It's a pity that recently, a cult organization had emerged here.
"Boom~ Whoosh~"
