The Imperial Seal Fragment

Beneath the gloomy sky, two beautiful women, one tall and one short, soared through the air at great speed. They were the master and disciple, the Sea King and her apprentice.

The journey to the heart of the Divine Martial Dynasty's ruined capital was no easy one. Monsters could spring out from anywhere. Fortunately, the pair were powerful enough to travel without much danger. If they couldn't win, they could always flee—though they had hardly ever needed to.

After traveling several thousand miles from the Blood Sea, they stopped atop a mountain and gazed solemnly ahead.

Dozens of miles in front of them stretched an endless expanse of ruins: shattered mountains and earth, collapsed palaces and towers, and scattered corpses and bones. Everything before them bore the weathered marks of history.

They had reached the true ruins of the Divine Martial Dynasty's capital, once the height of its power. The vast region stretched for more than ten thousand miles!

"Just as you'd expect of a former dynasty. The capital didn't even need city walls to protect it," Jiang Lin said, her eyes flickering as she surveyed the ruins. Looking across them, she seemed to see through time to the former splendor of the Divine Martial Dynasty's capital.

The Sea King said, "For that country, the capital didn't need walls. If the enemy had made it this far, then either they lived or they were forgotten. The walls had already lost their meaning!"

Jiang Lin deeply agreed. A capital was a country's heart. If the enemy had reached its heart, the country was already close to ruin.

Anyone who stood here and gazed upon the scene could hardly help but feel a tangle of emotions.

The Sea King surveyed the ruins ahead. After a few glances, her gaze fixed on a