They discussed fervently, recounting the Legendary achievements of the Mighty General, as if his return could bring endless glory and victory to the Demon Race.
At this moment, the sky also seemed to feel this intense anticipation, as if invisible forces had dispersed the thick clouds, letting a warm ray of sunlight penetrate the clouds like golden satin gently draping over every brick and stone of the castle, adding a touch of softness and vitality to the cold structure.
