It towered into the outer realms, vast and boundless, as high as the heavens. It did not resemble a city so much as an ancient universe.
Imperial City had endured since time immemorial, dominating the Border Wasteland!
Everyone could only raise their heads and gaze up at it, keenly feeling their own insignificance. Before it, they were like specks of dust.
As they drew near, the enormous walls soared into the outer realms. Even with heavenly eye techniques, they could not see their end.
"Why was it built so huge?" someone murmured.
"It suppresses an entire realm. How could it not be enormous? Moreover, it is inscribed with supreme immortal dao symbols, with formations layered upon formations, densely packed without end. This is the heart's blood of countless generations of living beings," an old man explained.
The city was truly too vast, beyond the scope of what could be called a city. Upon approaching it, they beheld a sight akin to the creation of heaven and earth, with chaotic mist curling around the colossal city.
Furthermore, stars circled outside the city walls one after another, and even rivers of stars coiled around it.
Such a sight defied all reason, surpassing people's imagination. How could such a thing exist?
According to several extraordinary figures, Imperial City had been built upon the most crucial spatial node in this realm. Without it suppressing the place, the Foreign Realm could march straight in unimpeded.
"Stars as foundation stones!"
Up close, all they could do was marvel.
The walls contained no other material. They were all stellar remains, all fallen celestial bodies, piled together to form the greatest ancient pass and build this city.
Standing here and looking upon Imperial Pass, they were like ants gazing up at the vast heavens!
It was immense, majestic,