"You few, you may enter." The tall guard with ten eyes waved his scaly hand, stepping aside to let them pass.
As soon as they stepped in, the bustle hit them full-on!
The wide main street was teeming with people, with various strange races mingling, the air filled with the mixed scent of food, spices, and some kind of magic energy.
Tall buildings lined both sides, adorned with flickering Demon Crystals and fluttering banners.
"Whoa! This spectacle..." Their companion's eyes widened, "Deep Snow Port is just like a small country town compared to this!"
"Probably because of the bicentennial celebration," another person said, still calm, "even in the Demon King City, it's not usually this crowded."
Wo remained silent, but his inner shock was no less than his companions'. The unprecedented bustling sight made him subconsciously tighten his clothes around himself.
