The Ancient City Book Novels & Stories

Robert and several generals also returned to Samson City first. Laura sat in Robert's car and followed them back to Samson City. Samson is a historical ancient city. It has been a military town since ancient times. Perhaps for this reason, this city seems to be particularly heavy. She looked out through the car window for a while, and saw a pair of characters on the city wall. She wanted to ask Robert's source, but when she looked back, she found that Robert had fallen asleep in the car.

“They guard the path to the ancient city. If enemies try to pass through them, the giants will awaken and destroy them. Deja looked with some trepidation at the hills, which were already almost hanging over them. How will the giants react to the anmark? Aren't they angry? But the horses calmly walked along the path, one after another passing along the narrow road between the stone vices, and even the howling of the snowstorm died down here. Only small dry snowflakes fell down. And towards evening they saw it: a city of white stone, which grew at the foot of the rocks, protected by an abyss.

Gui Xian's hand stretched out, "Don't worry, it is normal for some ancient ruins to have defensive enchantments laid down by predecessors, but..." Speaking of this, he looked at the center of the city in the distance. Because the distance was too far, he could not see it clearly, but he could vaguely see that there seemed to be dark clouds in the lower sky over there. "It's nothing, let's go down." The crowd finally landed on the street in the city. Although it was a deserted city, it could still be seen that the city should be bustling in the past. The street was very spacious. Although the building has collapsed, it still had a style. No one had been here for at least a millennia.

Ding Hao stood on the deck and looked down. A dozen li away in the distance, large city ruins appeared in his sight. It was exactly the shape he had seen before. From the point of view, he saw it more clearly. The ancient city was not so large, covering about larger than 50 square li. It was round and had a towering city wall surrounding itself. Inside the city, roads intersected and towers stood. For some unknown reasons, Ding Hao always thought the ancient city struck him as a troop station. When he released Divine Awareness, the conclusion he made was the same with his speculation—In the distant city, the mysterious energy like that on the ships also existed, rejecting Ding Hao's Divine A

Distantly, Anzi noted how he picked up Letti with one arm and reached for Oza next, but he too was driven off by the pressure of her magic swirling in a violent storm around them all. When the wind lessened, the landscape had changed: gone was the campsite, and now this patch of desert was sunk several meters below the rest. This must have been the site of an ancient city, Anzi thought when she saw the broken and crumbling ruins now unearthed from beneath thick layers of sand. She felt strangely like she had discovered a great and wondrous gift, a surpassingly joyous secret. Nothing could dampen it, not even when Bisset picked himself back up and leaped at her with sword drawn.

He thought it must be the heaven he had read about once in the ancient books he found when he plundered the cities he took over. "This can't be real." No God would ever let him in after all that he had done, Daniel thought. There were buildings and homes built into the trees and rock cliffs that surrounded the city. Waterfalls spilled over the cliffs, and he could feel the mist from them on his skin as they air carried them away. The warm setting sun peeked over the cliff side and trees, casting long shadows against the ground until it eventually disappeared over the sea in a pink and orange spectacle on the horizon.

Rio. The Frozen City is another world on its own. Just like its name, everything here is frozen. Lifeless. People frozen in time, regardless of what they were doing. When I was younger, my mother never failed to tell me about the apocalypse of the ancient world, one that happened without warning. The legend has it that the moon goddess despised their disregard for her and decided to show them what happens to insolent people. The people of the ancient city had supernatural powers that enabled them to do whatever they wanted.

"Great minds think alike. The scale of Old Bourdamun is relatively small compared to other cities in the province, but turning it into a resort city that combines tourism, entertainment, leisure, and shopping would definitely be sufficient for this project. Plus, in the future, the neighboring city will also focus on modernizing itself.” I enthusiastically shared my blueprint with Ryan. "I've studied the map sections. The two cities are closely connected. Could we connect the ancient cities in both places and create a mutually supportive system? Like we’re building a real ancient city." "A real ancient city?" Ryan repeated. "Yes, like those in TV series and movies. We can learn from them and

Seti cornered a tall, long white-haired man with a long white beard in white robes. “I will, yes, you and the others must be careful. I do not trust Sheamus Ainsley, nor the company he keeps.” Leif patted Seti on the back as he turned to slowly leave. Leif was the oldest man living in the kingdom, he had a long face, long narrow nose, and small black eyes. His white robes drug the floor as he walked with a bad limp carrying his staff.

“The Ancient Rogue City.” I whipped my head toward him, my brows furrowing in confusion. “What do you mean, ‘Ancient Rogue City?’” He glanced at me through the rearview mirror, his eyes dark with unease. “This is a city built by the First Rogues,” he explained, his voice low as though afraid of being overheard. “Centuries ago, they were exiled from their packs after the witches and werewolves went to war. The rogues sided with the witches, using their powers to try and dominate the werewolf world. This is where they came to rebuild, to create a sanctuary for their kind.”