In the northern part of Tianyuan Territory, a stone wall over two meters high, built from numerous stones of varying sizes, haphazardly stretched out to both sides, disappearing into a darkness beyond sight.
Watchtowers stood tall every few tens of meters in front of the stone wall.
Archers or other rotational soldiers occupied the heights of the watchtower, staying vigilant without shirking their duty.
Surrounding them, soldiers wielding long halberds and spears patrolled along predetermined routes.
"Not only that…"
Victor of the Phantom looked up, squinted his eyes, and gazed into the pitch-black night sky.
At that time, the moon was hidden behind the dark clouds, and the night was dark, but Victor, with his special skills, could still detect swift shadows passing through the night sky.
It was some flying troops.
Gazing down at the earth, even the slightest rustle of the grass wouldn't escape the eyes in the sky.
