Alan coursed through the city with steady steps, analyzing everything with [Dragon Eyes], although much of it was still obscured, the similarities with his dreams were there.
The materials of the buildings and their shapes, they were the same as they would have been in the dream if they weren't broken. The churches, the inns, and all the other shops. Although one glaring difference was the size.
The city was small, much smaller than the area he had traversed in his dreams, or rather, ran for his life in. The architecture may have been the same, but the proportions were wrong.
He assumed the same type of magic in the mansion was cast in the city, but he was unsure, as [Dragon Eyes] was severely limited here. Furthermore, the floor here was actual solid obsidian, which was somehow suitable for walking.
It wasn't the viscous black liquid like in his dreams, where his willpower determined if he was going to drown or not.
'Did the city flood during the battle?'
