69 Arcadia's Bazar II

'Wow…'

He voiced inwardly as he eyed his new surroundings, marveling at the sight before him.

It was a massive cafeteria, adorned with restaurants of all kinds and sizes.

The main dining area resembled a bustling mall from his past life.

'I wonder what type of food those guys made,' he thought, his gaze fixated on an Arabic restaurant that caught his attention.

Emir's curiosity spurred him forward as he ventured deeper into the cafeteria, taking note of the various restaurants and food stalls that lined the spacious area.

The dining area resembled a spectral banquet hall—a ghost town.

As though frozen in time and abandoned by its patrons, despite its capacity to host a multitude of diners, reaching five thousand and more.

Not a single soul remained to savor the culinary offerings of the restaurants that dotted the spacious area.

The chairs and tables were overturned, and the floors were covered in dust and debris.