Before long, the Emerald Castle army arrived at the foot of a massive fortress.
The power radiating from it was terrifying—so intense that even the frontline troops of Emerald Castle, despite their discipline, instinctively took a few steps back.
Ethan's eyes lit up with interest. He could tell right away—this overwhelming force wasn't coming from the lord of the castle. No, it was emanating from the walls themselves.
These walls weren't ordinary stone. They were built from some kind of rare, arcane material. If someone knew how to tap into it properly, it could unleash a violent, almost primal energy.
Ethan stepped up to the wall and placed his palm against it. The moment he made contact, a surge of raw power rippled out, slamming into him and forcing him back several steps.
"Well, well… this is interesting."
"I really like these walls. If we could take this whole place and make it ours, that'd be perfect."
