Ezequiel and Malcom ran at full speed to escape the strange armor that manifested behind them.
When they reached the castle, they opened the huge door with force, and when they entered, they closed it behind them to prevent the warriors from entering, but once inside the castle, everything was different.
"What the fuck?!" Malcom cursed as he observed the exorbitant dimensions inside the castle.
The ceiling was so high that even with his new magic treasure. He would not be able to jump to it.
Aside from that, the corridors were very wide. While the perfectly polished floor showed such a neat white color that it seemed that his face would be reflected on it.
Malcom looked in all directions in the columns, and some gargoyles watched the passage of the corridors when some statues wandered from one room to another as if guarding the castle.
