Dardiel City, looking at the large collapsed city wall, Baron West was extremely doubtful if he was in the wrong place.
Barely suppressing his anger, he walked to the city gate full of cobwebs. Looking at the half plaque hanging on the city tower, the barely recognizable "Dard" on it confirmed that this was his territory.
The original large iron gate had long disappeared. Perhaps at this moment, it was being melted in a noble's iron forge, and then forged into various farming tools.
If the exterior was in this condition, the inside was obviously beyond hope. The thick dust on the ground illustrated that this was already a dead city.
Despite being prepared, the scene still infuriated Baron West. This was utterly outrageous, leaving him without a shadow of hope.
There was not even a single domain person, even if he had all the anger in his heart, he had no place to vent.
