Arad's carriage stopped right after the city of Domiros. Unlike the previous village, this was a much larger urban area with tall five-story buildings made of stone and steel, flying carriages going everywhere and countless magical lights illuminating the streets.
Domiros looked like a modern city that had evolved with magic instead of science. What Arad thought was a large village appears to have been nothing but a tiny undeveloped rural village of farmers and shepherds.
The carriage stopped by the massive gate and several battalions of knights surrounded it. All of them were riding on brooms and flying carriages armored with steel, pointing staves, wands, and swords at the carriage. "Unregistered carriage, the entry must be announced a day before, explain yourself!"
Balon who was driving looked worried, turned toward the back seats, and knocked on the window. "Excuse me…what am I supposed to do? My men are held at blade point."
