Small beautifully structured houses with pointed roofs, bustling streets, and a smell of flowers, and trees filled their noses.
Hyonsa, the border that touched the sea and faced towards the Crimson Empire's direction—Johan and the group had finally arrived.
This time it only took two hours to cross the massive seas. Johan, with his giant wings, could produce massive force, almost like a jet. While Melodis... well, he was Melodis.
But unfortunately for Melodis, Johan reached the land before him. Of course, this would've been a different story if Melodis had used even a little bit of Aether—or even just aura.
"Alright! We can split up now…" Johan whispered to the group, his eyes lost watching a brown cow eating grass leisurely.
It was 5 a.m. now, and the air at this time was… peaceful. Like it literally gave energy to them, the fresh air refreshing their entire bodies from those sleepless nights.
