When the Spiritual Horse emerged from the Black Fog, Rod saw the huge castle illuminated by the dazzling firelight.
It was at least two thousand yards long and one thousand yards wide, its towering walls enclosing huge fortresses and cannon platforms.
The Spiritual Horse landed on the highest fortress, and Rod dismounted, after which it returned.
This was an enormous aerial platform, one side piled high with goods, seemingly where most of the castle's supplies were dropped off.
A few warriors rushed up, urgently asking, "Is it Sir Rod?"
News travels fast... Rod nodded, "Yes, it's me."
"That's great!"
The warriors all showed an ecstatic expression on their faces.
"With your help and Sir Tai Luo's, we will definitely be able to overcome the difficulties and hold the southwestern gate of Trolian."
Before Rod could speak, the warriors had already ushered him inside the main hall of the castle, where he immediately saw the First Elder, Amendo.
