The Executioner in the Sacred City

The deeper they went, the more mutated the world around them became, and the fewer people they could see.

Gone was the prosperous community or the bustling market; around them, everything was plated with a layer of peculiar color. In this corner, it was full of blood; in that corner, it looked very old and shabby. There were even people dancing and singing in some corners, and some heavy drinkers were yelling and shouting in an eccentric pub.

No matter where they went, it all looked amazingly magnificent.

A musician could create both a legend and a miracle.

There were too many marks about "history" and "legend" left in this place. Since the rule of the Physical World had been broken and gone out of control, the scenes of the past showed up again.

These scenes showed automatically without a musician's command.

The whole city had become an enormous maze. Take one more step, and you might walk into a totally different world.