The boat gradually sailed toward the Capital of Wei, now transformed into marshlands.
Beneath the vast expanse of water, it seemed all that once belonged to Wei had also been submerged and overturned.
Surveying the scene.
The once prosperous Capital of Wei no longer held any structures intact, only a landscape of ruins remained.
And inside the Royal Palace of Wei.
Even though this was the highest terrain within the Capital of Wei.
The flood had nevertheless collapsed countless sections of the Royal Palace; the muddy waters of the grand river had already spread beneath the palace steps, below which countless struggling Imperial Guard Army soldiers remained, along with palace servants and court ladies.
And on the steps above this inundation, before the main palace hall.
Looking at the flood before them, and the Capital of Wei devastated by it.
Wei Wuji's old face was covered with a look of defeat and bleak despair, bereft of any trace of vitality.
He had lost.
