In a small city near the border of the Crete Empire, Lu Zhiyu stood by the side of the Nami River. This wide river had nourished countless people across many countries.
Housewives had washed their clothes in its waters, while children played along its shores. One would hardly believe that, on the other end of its waters, lay a scene of total carnage.
Countless people, who were fighting to protect their city, had died within the slaughter. Flames from the carnage burnt the heavens crimson, as Babus became a city of the dead. Neither sadness nor fury would lead to the city's salvation.
Lu Zhiyu sighed with great disappointment in his eyes. He looked towards the heavens and located the weak rays of a star, which was less than a kilometer wide, in the bitwall. It was one of the countless stars from Maria's World.
