Chapter 110 The Gates Of Maradon

• As the spires of Maradon came into full view, the group couldn’t help but marvel at the city’s grandeur. Towering walls of polished stone gleamed in the sunlight, and banners bearing the city’s emblem—a phoenix rising from flames—fluttered proudly in the wind. The gates were guarded by soldiers in gleaming armor, their stances disciplined and watchful.
• “It’s more fortified than I expected,” Kael observed.
• “Let’s hope their defenses are as strong inside as they appear outside,” Seris replied.