Lord of Mysteries - Chapter 212
The farther east he went, the more chimneys there were and the smokier it got. When he headed west, the elevation rose, and there were houses in grayish-blue, beige, and light yellow that spiraled up opulent castles and Gothic clock towers.
Gong!
The chime of a clock sounded and snapped Klein back to his senses. He knew which city he had seen.
The “Land of Hope,” and the “City of Cities,” Backlund
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