A looming castle rose among a group of islands in the middle of the ocean.
Aside from the castle, the islands were bare. Outside it stood a hundred-thousand-strong army, still as statues, their murderous aura was obvious. They were focused on the bronze gates, eyes burning with tears.
The bronze gates slowly opened with a creak to reveal a tall, toned young man in a black windbreaker. His expression was cold and stately. Behind him was an obese man, around 6'5", and seven grim-looking men and women dressed in black armor.
The soldiers simultaneously saluted the man, letting out a deafening boom as their boots stomped on the ground.
Isaac Garten held up his right hand to put them at ease.
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