The large bed was very soft, and once the young girl sunk into it, she didn't want to move. Through the viewing glass window, she could overlook the night view of Oles City, the closest city to the fortress.
The sun set, and the afterglow of the setting sun spilled at the end of the western city, magnificent and spectacular.
Theresa leaned against the window, excitedly overlooking this majestic scenery, her thoughts instantly returning to her childhood memories of sneaking off to the Imperial Palace Tower to overlook Mania City.
Gradually, the final glow disappeared, and suddenly, bits of light lit up in the city, colorful brilliance flickered, and the city that had plunged into darkness was suddenly bathed in light akin to a divine miracle.
It was the magic lamps.
The magic lamps that spread across the entire city lit up simultaneously, making the whole city as bright as day.
All kinds of magic lamps intertwined, casting mult-colored and beautiful light.
