Having cleared most of the obstacles, what stood before Louis now was a rotten branch named "father," and beyond it lay a bright path of glory.
"Scouts report, Versailles is within visual range!"
Among the sixteen round tables surrounding the throne, a magician from one of them stood up and reported loudly.
To make a columnar rock mass 290 meters high, with its widest part nearly 60 meters across, float, a powerful Floating magic array was not enough. A large number of magicians adept at managing various situations, integrating information, maintaining communication, and fine-tuning the magic array were also essential.
The one who stood belonged to the round table responsible for communication.
Crown Prince Louis nodded at another round table of magicians.
The magicians began chanting a brief incantation, and the air in front of the throne began to twist, slowly revealing the scenery that the Griffin Knights saw.