Through the glistening golden gates, they entered a corridor paved with shiny tiles, flanked by towering golden pillars.
At the end of the corridor, the radiant light contrasted sharply with the deep hallway hall.
From the depths, an ancient, solemn pressure emanated, causing Princess Sarah and others to break out in a cold sweat.
Walking down the hall corridor, Princess Sarah felt somewhat nervous inside.
Despite witnessing the hope of saving the Ireland Kingdom in this magical Beastman nation of the Wilderness.
However, why should the great His Highness Austin help you?
Originally, considering that His Highness Austin is of the Dragon Race, she planned to use the Ireland Kingdom's treasury to potentially transact with him, given the Dragons' penchant for gold coins.
But now, gazing at this shimmering great hall and the glittering city sprawling unknowably large below the cliff, all of Princess Sarah's previous confidence instantly sank.
