Chapter 347: Destruction (2)
“Wow...”
Within the Land of Destruction’s lighthouse corridor, where mana swirled, a youthful exclamation of admiration echoed.
"How amazing..." Leo muttered.
“I know,” Carlos replied.
The two muttering children, Leo and Carlos, were ten-year-old adventurers from the archipelago and members of the Red Garnet Adventure Team who were exploring various parts of the lighthouse.
“Right?”
The Altar's priests pursued them as intruders, yet the truth was they had merely entered through an open window that seemed to invite them inside, and Ria had never, in the first place, instructed them to go into the lighthouse.
“Yeah, it is.”
Upon entering the lighthouse, even Carlos's eyes sparkled as he took in the interior made solely of Snowflower Stone, featuring remarkably wondrous ceilings, floors, and walls all a spotless blue, while white lamps and decorations illuminated the darkness, filling this blue and white space with Deculein's aura.
“... Wow. Carlos, Carlos, look at this.”
Their mission was to scout, but Leo kept peering around, led not by curiosity but by an animalistic instinct guiding him.
“What now?” Carlos said.