With the same expectations as Sanders, there was another person — Frode.
Frode stood on top of the Sky Tower, overlooking the entire Originheart City.
Buildings of varying heights interlaced, each teeming with people the size of ants coming and going; the Marine Theater in the distance seemed to be holding a performance, with beautiful music and choir reaching his ears despite the distance.
To anyone viewing it, the first impression of Originheart City was undoubtedly one of prosperity.
However, having spent a long time here, Frode knew all too well how fragile this built-up city was behind its flourishing facade. This fragility was evident in various aspects, whether in its cultural depth, living environment, or even the roadside trees, which were all dyed sculptures.
