In the second floor, the concept of war reigned supreme. All cities dedicated their resources to gain advantages over their rivals, striving to attain higher ranks in the Warring Cities event. Each rank up meant more food, security, gold, and influence.
This reality became abundantly clear when Arthur accompanied Lieutenant Hawkins to the city walls. Thousands of soldiers marched through the streets, the citizens cheering them on with adoration, hope, and showers of flowers.
"I've never seen an army so beloved," Arthur remarked honestly as he observed the spectacle. "Is this what happens when war becomes the primary means of survival?" he asked the man, who stood beside him atop the walls.
"As long as war persists, there remains hope among the citizens," Hawkins replied with penetrating eyes, a trace of pity in his gaze as he looked down at the crowd. "These residents understand that they'd be the first to be sacrificed if our resources ever dwindle."
