C162 Yes Yes Wishful Thinking!

Inside the Mausoleum City, all was brightly lit. Although the city was still in ruins, the soldiers and their fellow villagers were lined up in the streets, waiting for them to return.

Cheers, screams, and the sound of inferior fireworks filled the pitch-black night sky.

Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the general's manor.

He stood on top of the huge stone statue, not knowing what to say