"This is... Atlantis?"
Floating in the icy cold water, Exiled Immortal's attention was entirely captivated by the breathtaking dreamlike vision before him. He voiced the awe that every player felt upon reaching Atlantis.
Compared to the wildness of Spartonia, Atlantis was undoubtedly a paradise.
Exiled Immortal swallowed nervously, tentatively reaching out and passing his hand through the bubble, entering Atlantis.
With Miles' death, his so-called prophecies were naturally debunked, and no one believed his prediction of Atlantis' downfall anymore. The arrival of numerous adventurers brought new life to this isolated kingdom.
"It's a pity... Leonard and Fila are gone. If they were still here, they might have found many like-minded companions," Warner sighed, sitting in a tavern and watching the bustling crowd.
