Chapter 83: Mirravele City
Rhain and Seris guided their Ironmane Chargers down the ridge, joining the massive influx of travelers approaching the towering iron gates.
The line moved efficiently, heavily monitored by guards clad in sleek, silver-plated armor.
Rhain's Spiritual Sense casually swept over them.
'Even the gate guards are at the fourth and fifth levels of the Essence Condensation Realm,' he noted inwardly.
In Greymist Town, these men would be revered elders commanding absolute respect.
Here, they were merely doormen
"Halt. Entry toll is ten Aetherium Crystals per person. Mounts are free, but you are responsible for any damage they cause," a stern-faced guard declared, extending a gauntleted hand.
Ten Aetherium Crystals was a massive sum for an ordinary cultivator, enough to sustain a mortal family for an entire year.
But Rhain didn't even blink.
