They were two old men with white hair and beards.
One of them, dressed in a simple gray Mage Robe, had a gaunt face and eyes as profound as the stars. He was the Legendary Mage, Master "Star" Delin.
The other, clad in a fiery red Magic Robe, had a ruddy complexion and exuded a scorching aura. He was Master "Melting Furnace" Wendel.
Behind them, Avril and Lillian cast a Floating Technique and flew down from the dragon's back.
Raylo's gaze met his wife's in midair.
"Come, let's go down."
Raylo turned and strode out of the Lord's Mansion.
Raylo walked straight up to them.
"Master Delin, Master Wendel."
He bowed to the two Legendary Mages.
"Welcome to the Black Stone Territory."
Mage Delin smiled and nodded, his gaze sweeping over Raylo and the massive castle behind him with approval.
"Not bad, Raylo, my boy. In such a short time, you've actually managed to build such a magnificent city in this barren land."
Master Wendel glanced around and snorted.
