As the distance closed, the full view of the city gradually unfolded before his eyes.
The city walls towered into the clouds, standing at least several hundred zhang high. The black ramparts, exuding an ancient luster, were carved with intricate and mysterious patterns resembling some sort of primeval runes. Shimmering faintly under the sunlight, they seemed to contain boundless power.
The three grand characters for "Tianyan City" were written in a vigorous and archaic style, every stroke seemingly imbued with the fundamental principles of heaven and earth. Viewed from afar, they gave a strong sense of oppression.
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