Eventually, the cloud of darkness faded out of existence, leaving Andohr alone in the giant castle. It was time for Andohr to see what his minions were up to. He just raised his hand as a golden beam of light shot out of his hands. Soon, three figures emerged from the light. They were in their astral forms rather than physical forms. The moment they came into existence, they fell to their knees.
"Heavenly Lord Andohr," they greeted him with utmost respect and reverence. They didn't even raise their heads to look him in the eyes. These three were none other than the three elders who planned to enslave Noah, Devdan, Thorfinn, and the lady in white, Erael. Through these three, Andohr controlled the entire Skyhall. They served him wholeheartedly in the hope of becoming gods one day. Once the Dark Lord could open the portal to higher realms, they planned to ascend with Andohr.
