The winter sun, distant and chilly, blossomed in the sky with a brilliance that was just right.
The black iron walls of the city started to emerge at the end of the horizon, and the rest of the trip was without many twists and turns.
They had arrived.
From afar, upon seeing the city, the refugees visibly stirred with excitement, and their bodies, which had been listless like the walking dead, suddenly surged with a bit of vitality from deep within.
For most of them... or rather all of them, they had spent the first half of their lives in a wilderness oasis called Jinshuizhou Town.
What did a city look like?
They had only seen and heard about it through some circulated pamphlets and rumors.
So this is how big it is...
The steel city walls, taller than the tallest thing they had ever seen, seemed to reach straight up to the sky.
The humans living inside must be very happy, not having to worry if they would still be able to wake up the next day.
