Their fate was steeped in blood – they knew it well. Here again, blood would flow in torrents. The enemy's or theirs?
"Wow! This is incredible!" exclaimed Shahin.
"Fantastic…!" cried Ginji.
"Yes…" Averkane admitted. "I must say, this is truly impressive."
The long, ominous corridor opened up into an enormous chamber where the daylight seemed artificial. The ceiling, like the wall they had passed through, was a stunning magical illusion that allowed the sun's splendor to flood the room. However, the farthest corners were still shrouded in darkness.
"But when we flew over this place, it was entirely covered in rock," Ginji said, his eyes fixed on the blue sky. "How is this possible?"
"And more importantly, who could do something like this?" Averkane added, his tone wary.
"Indeed," Ginji continued. "Who could wield such immense magical power?"
"It must be Andora," Shahin declared, strolling nonchalantly with his hands behind his head.
