Chapter 450:
It had been a year since the war ended.
Originally, this was a time they would never have been permitted to reach, a time they could never have attained in the previous universe.
The survivors, both people and Divine Spirits, now faced that unpermitted future.
Kwon Jia gazed out beyond the outskirts of Old Town, watching the view outside the window.
Old Town had been spared from damage in the recent war, as the fighting had taken place in the border area where Eden, Pandemonium, and the Thirty-Six Heavens overlapped.
If the fighting had dragged on any longer, the Foundation’s fortress would have moved, setting Old Town and every allied city ablaze, but fortunately, that never happened.
"Everyone’s doing their best to keep going."
The scars of the war weren’t small enough to be completely restored in just a year.
Though Old Town hadn’t been directly affected by the war, with so many casualties, it bore a heavy wound nonetheless.