Leon's POV
Our journey stretched on as we pushed forward toward the Holy City, and after what felt like an endless stream of roads and ever-changing landscapes, the silhouette of towering spires finally appeared in the distance. The tension in the air subtly shifted. It wasn't just the end of a long trip—it felt like we were entering an entirely different world.
Even before setting foot in the city proper, the atmosphere changed. The very air around the Holy City seemed thicker with solemnity, like the wind itself whispered prayers. The roads were cleaner, the people more orderly, and the sheer aura of the place radiated sanctity. This wasn't like any city I'd ever seen within the kingdom's borders. It was... divine, in a way that made your skin prickle without understanding why.
