Five thousand kilometers away, a rough-looking city stood on an ice-cold wasteland.

The whole city seemed to be built with piles of different kinds of rock, and nothing more. The stone pavilions were of different heights and scattered in a disorderly manner. The city walls weren’t carved with a single spell formation.

This was the Lizardman capital, their largest and oldest city in this realm.

Humans, high-tier Demons, Phantasms, and many other intelligent races would ...