Perhaps because of the upcoming convergence of races, the road to the capital was particularly crowded. Luxurious carriages being pulled by exotic beasts lined all the way to the city from where we stood.
Everytime we passed by a luxurious carriage, the group would throw me a look filled with resentment. With a glance I could tell what was going on in their heads. 'Couldn't we also come in a carriage like this?' Was what was probably going through their heads. The funny thing was that Misra was also part of it.
Though, I completely ignored them. It wasn't like we were the only ones walking on foot, there were countless demons also doing the same, but those were probably from nearby cities, unlike us who walked from the border of the demon continent to this place.
As we neared Valon's gates, I could already feel it, the amount of aether in the air rivalled that of aether stone mines in sheer density and quantity. It felt euphoric, and addicting.
