Linley’s group disembarked at the port, beginning to travel in the direction of the imperial capital. But as this port was in the central region of the Southwest Administrative Province, from there to the center of the O’Brien Administrative Province was a journey of four thousand kilometers after factoring in the curving roads.
Such a long distance would take at least ten days or half a month, even if one rode horses at full gallop the entire time.
On the road to the imperial capital of Channe, many people were talking about the rising star of the Empire; Blumer Akerlund.
“I hear that anyone who becomes the personal disciple of the War God has the possibility of becoming a Saint-level combatant eventually. Blumer is so lucky.”
“What do you mean, ‘has the possibility’? It is guaranteed.”
