"Where is this?" Trivank shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts.
"The outer layer of the Count's dreamscape; from the surroundings, it seems to be Beloburg in her dream." Kelin looked around and offered an inconclusive answer.
"Is there such a thing in Beloburg City? What the hell is that?" Trivank looked up and was stunned by what he saw.
"A flying castle, a gear structure so large it covers the entire city..." Kelin was also shocked by the scene, but he wasn't particularly surprised, since in a dream, nothing is too strange to see.
However, he couldn't help but say, "This might be the Count's vision for Beloburg's future, so she's capable of creating a flying city? It seems her airborne battleship plan is not as simple as it appears."
"How can the city of mortals hang high in the sky? Only the Divine's palaces have such privilege and glory!" Trivank ground his teeth, and it seemed as if something was writhing beneath his skin, threatening to burst free with his anger.
