The car gradually slowed.
Unlike the massive fortress they had imagined...
The city before them was surprisingly ordinary.
Its walls were barely twenty meters tall, built from weathered gray stone reinforced by Origin alloys that shimmered faintly beneath the afternoon sun.
Hunters moved leisurely through the gates.
Small stalls lined the entrance, selling monster materials, healing herbs, and freshly cooked food.
Children chased one another through the streets while awakened guards lazily leaned against the walls.
Compared to the academy city...
This place felt peaceful.
Quiet.
Almost nostalgic.
A holographic sign floated above the entrance.
**Silverbrook City.**
Population: 312,487.
Threat Level: Low.
Origin Gate Activity: Stable.
Ethan stretched in his seat.
"This is... way smaller than I expected."
Luna glanced outside.
"The stronger the nearby gates, the fewer civilians remain."
Logan simply nodded.
His attention had already shifted elsewhere.
