The capital of the Sun Moon Empire was called Sun Moon City, also known as Mingdu.
As the political and economic center of the Sun Moon Empire, this city covered an area even greater than the combined imperial capitals of the Three Original Empires on the Douluo Continent.
It was already night when Huo Yuhao arrived in Mingdu, but precisely because darkness had fallen, the city's visual impact struck him all the harder.
Among Mingdu's boundless sea of buildings, most stood more than five stories tall. In the distance, Huo Yuhao even spotted towers over a dozen stories high, a sight he had never seen in the Former Douluo Three Kingdoms.
The lights of countless homes shone in harmony with the stars filling the heavens. For a moment, it was almost impossible to tell which side was the sky and which was the earth.
Between the towering buildings, broad stone-paved streets spread like stars scattered across a chessboard. Some of the main roads were even more than thirty meters wide, enough to accommodate three horse-drawn carriages traveling abreast.
What surprised Huo Yuhao most was that Mingdu had no walls or other defensive structures in any direction. Almost the entire city lay exposed before his eyes.
"Well? Quite a breathtaking sight, isn't it?" Silver Moon Douluo Kong Deming's figure slowly coalesced beside Huo Yuhao like a wisp of black smoke.
A trace of wistfulness crossed his face as he said in a deep voice, "Mingdu might look utterly defenseless, but even if dozens of powerful Titled Douluos attacked together, they could forget about shaking the city so much as a fraction."
Although the sight of such an enormous city had shaken Huo Yuhao somewhat, he soon regained his composure.
After all, he had seen far more towering buildings in his previous