Along the riverbank, St. Trick Cathedral stood in the twilight, with people on the Honning Empire Square nearby strolling and chatting, enjoying the serene and peaceful moment after work.
On the southern side of the river, the Moonlight Tower, carved out of a single block of marble, is surrounded by layers of spiral staircases and colonnades.
The observation deck at the top of the tower appears particularly magnificent at sunrise, like a Sky Garden floating in the morning glow.
Lanci is now standing at the edge of the observation deck, overlooking the city.
[You have reached the capital at the southernmost tip of the Honning Empire, Saint Trick.]
[You are the incarnate of a calamity, standing above millions, tens of millions, and hundreds of millions of lives; your execution is so swift that even Saint Trick has yet to realize your arrival.]
[All the lives and armies you encountered along the way in the provinces have been annihilated.]