Dragon King Heavenly Cult (2)

Fwoosh!

The thing that dyed the night sky red wasn’t dawn. A massive inferno was burning Crossroads like firewood.

The heat was so intense that even this secluded back alley, quite a distance from the bustling district, was hot enough to reach their skin.

“That heat……!!”

The acrid smoke and stench of burning flesh that came with the hot wind made it clear that the sight before them was no dream.

It was absurd. Attacking the inn was one thing, but who would have thought they’d trample an innocent town without hesitation…….

Zion recalled what Violet had told her earlier that day: an ironclad rule that adventurers could never break.

[Places like Crossroads on Floor 5 are commercial cities officially licensed to operate. So they’re almost never attacked by humans.]

[How can you say that so definitively?]

[Maybe back in the chaotic era hundreds of years ago. But now, law and order are maintained by High Rankers.]...