chapter 15
Arriving at the gigantic iron gates of the Order’s main base, the Iarannthans and Ciarog stared in amazement as they wondered about the construction of the gates.
As a result, they were hundreds of metres tall, metres thick, and they were visually perfect with their detailed cravings, depicturing members of the Order and their battles. Furthermore, millions of jewels were infused into the gates as well. They shone brightly in the darkness.
“Why put up such as a fancy gate?” a wolf inquired.
“Because my son, it isn’t just any gate. It’s an enchanted gate. I’ve seen these on battlefields before and even an orbital strike couldn’t open these,” the King explained.
“Then what do we do?” the Sibyl suggested wiping her sword on a nearby rock.
“We get them to open it,”
“How? Migh
