This was the first time Long Dangdang had heard the voice of the Spectral Saint Mage, and what surprised him was that after hearing the voice, his tense emotions seemed to relax somewhat.
"Yes!" the Sorcery Demon King answered gravely.
The next moment, the most slender of the seven mithril pillars suddenly lit up with a dazzling silver brilliance. The light was so bright that it dazzled the eyes, and even more peculiar was that as soon as this brightness appeared, the entire Mithril Castle lit up with strange runic glows. It was as if the castle had come to life in that instant.
Before his eyes, a figure appeared as if she had stepped out from that mithril pillar and walked forward at a leisurely pace.