Chapter 152: Assassin’s creed
Sanctuary city was a monument to dominance, a bastion where the strongest guilds in the Heavenly Domain reigned supreme.
It was the most expensive region to enter and live in the Heavenly Domain, entering it was a proof of wealth and status.
Built atop a sprawling plateau, its golden walls gleamed under the eternal sunlight, towering over the land like the seat of divinity itself.
The city’s architecture was an intricate mix of divine craftsmanship and player-built fortifications, pristine marble structures adorned with celestial engravings, towering ivory spires, and majestic halls where the elite held council.
At the city’s heart lay the Sanctuary Keep, a massive citadel surrounded by concentric rings of defenses; magic-forged barricades, watchtowers bristling with enchanted weaponry, and legions of elite NPCs and players alike patrolling the streets.
The streets were bustling, not with ordinary players but the chosen few; ranked warriors, strategists, and commanders of the top guilds.
This was where the headquarters of the top guilds was located.
The air was thick with aura and prestige, an unspoken declaration that Sanctuary City was the seat of power, the nexus of authority in the Heavenly Domain.
A fortress so secure... that no sane person would dare infiltrate it.
Well, Aria was never truly sane.
Aria’s plan was simple, she did not involve everybody, all she wanted was swift, capable, and deadly allies, the original cohort.