The Greatest Archmage To Have Ever Lived [OP MC, LitRPG]
Chapter 68. Cute
Twenty-Six Hours later...
The landscape had changed sometime in the night while Robin slept.
When he'd first dozed off, curled against the edge of the cloud with his tail wrapped around himself for warmth, they'd been passing over forests and farmland; the familiar patchwork of civilization that defined the continent of Kaen. Now, waking to the midday sun warm on his fur, he opened his eyes to something else entirely.
White stone. Everywhere.
The terrain below was covered in pale grass that looked silver-green in the sun and cypress trees grew in scattered clusters, dark against the brightness. Ruined columns stuck up from the earth: some standing alone, others leaning together while what looked like old temples and amphitheaters were carved into the hillsides, their edges worn smooth by time.
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