The massive sun disc gradually sank near the distant mountain range, with jagged peaks stretching into the distance like an irregular spine rising from the earth. The glow of the sunset cast a hazy light along this spine, and as the giant sun slowly descended, the color of this light became increasingly deep and dreamlike.
This is truly a wonderful scene—only from the highest tower of the rocky ridges Fortress can one fully appreciate such magnificent scenery.
However, Sir Maryland was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful view before him.
On the tower of the fortress, Sir Maryland was withdrawing his gaze from the western mountains, and in the corner of his eye, he saw a mighty beast with strong wings, adorned with majestic white feathers, draped in blue-black straps, flying from afar.
Hopefully, it's good news—the general guarding the fortress couldn't help but murmur to himself.
