Chapter 482. Lycan City

Macy POV

I didn’t expect the Lycan City to look so… disappointing. From what I have seen of the Immortal Realm, the colors are vibrant, and the views are breathtaking. The Lycan City is drab. The buildings are nothing more than cement blocks. The windowpanes are thin and shutter against the slightest of wind.

I walk through the streets and try to understand what is happening. The streets are bare. No one has come out to greet us. It is like they knew we were coming and disappeared. Nyx is running around, knocking on doors, causing a scene.

“Stop!” I shout at her. “Just stop.”

Nyx pauses, hand in the air. “They are disrespecting you.”

“No,” I sigh. “They don’t know me. Why is this city in such disrepair?”

“I don’t know what you mean?” Nyx skirts the question.

“Look around you,” I gesture to the city. “Nowhere else in the Immortal Realm looks like this. Is this city truly forgotten? Or does Cassian just send people here when their prese