The scarlet lava flowing at the edge of the Black Ring illuminates the murky land.
Lu Li gazes at the sacrificial grounds, where heretics and villagers have lost their lives, frozen in their final poses before death.
After circling around Seaview Cliff town, Lu Li did not find any survivors. Apart from himself, there should be no survivors in this town.
Or rather, in this Tillage Garden.
"Tillage Garden."
"What?"
"Are there any survivors left in this land?"
"Far away in the distance..."
"Guide me in the direction, and give me a horse... Steam Car."
"Up ahead..."
Like the shimmering lake surface under the night sky, a sparkling starry path curves and extends into the distance, revealing the outline of the ground. Following the guidance to the street corner, Lu Li sees a brand new steam car parked as if it descended like a mechanical deity.
The familiar convertible and interior make Lu Li recognize it: "The one from the Immortal Giant?"
"Yes..."
