The flying ship was somewhat faster than anticipated, and on the evening of the third day, a majestic city appeared before Lynn.
It was Wizard City—Greenriel!
This city, nestled among mountains and perfectly circular, resembled an enormous gem embedded within the peaks. Its towering walls were equipped with many high-level Magic Crystal Cannons, which, inexplicably and without human control, swiveled their barrels toward the direction of the flying ship.
Lynn had witnessed the might of these devices before; they could even heavily damage the formidable Eye of Death.
However, he was not there to invade. He had reported his arrival in advance through an alchemist's array, and with two great wizards on board, Lynn wasn't worried about being attacked. Instead, he gazed directly at a towering, sharp-topped tower at the city's center. Bathed in the dying light of the sunset, it sparkled with magical brilliance and was distinctly conspicuous.
