He Will Remember After Today

This was the Lamenters' first time entering Arx Angelicum.

Dante led them through the main gate of Arx Angelicum, and the Lamenters gazed around them with awe.

This city was... the hometown they had never visited.

The Lamenters carefully surveyed their surroundings, doing their best to maintain their gait and barely managing to appear composed, trying not to look so clumsy.

This was exactly what it meant to be timid in one's hometown.

Lin En glanced back.

The Lamenters were a group of towering Astartes who usually walked as if they were demolishing houses. Now their footsteps were as light as kittens', and they crept along on tiptoe.

Every few steps, they took a deep breath. They were nervous.

It was a little pitiful.

Lin En smiled.

"Welcome to Arx Angelicum."

He had finally returned to Arx Angelicum.

The air inside Arx Angelicum's walls was much better than outside.

The sand and wind of Baal were kept beyond the walls. The breeze flowing through the corridors carried only the fragrance of incense and Sacred Oil.

The mortal workers of Arx Angelicum still came and went, each busy with their own tasks.

Lin En happily looked around, then turned his gaze toward the enormous statue of Sanguinius in Arx Angelicum.

The Sanguinius statue stood with its wings spread and a sword in each hand, looking down with solemn compassion.

Lin En's gaze slid downward along the statue.

Beneath the Sanguinius statue was the Heroes' Mausoleum, where Tyrennius slept.

His sister and Iron Hammer were currently in the Baal Guard, and the Baal Guard might not currently be on Baal.

But Tyrennius was definitely on Baal.

Good! Once he finished dealing with his business later, he would go see Tyrennius!

Dante noticed that Lin En's gaze had remained fixed in one