บท 849: Breaking Flames

The Rakshasa knocked on the door, walking in smiling. "Your majesty, great sultan of the Rakshasa empire, Maharaja. The gates of Acheron are ready for your presence," One of them said, bowing.

Cain stood, "Let's get this over with," He stood, walking forward, "Rajah of Maharaja, please follow us,"

They walked out of the palace and headed toward the city center, seeing a large cube the size of a house floating in the air. The cube spun with a gray door on each of its faces.

"Your majesty, great sultan of the Rakshasa empire, Maharaja. Only your claws have the strength to force the cube to stop and open the doors. We can climb and slip through ourselves, but moving goods is almost impossible." One of them explained.

Cain stood, staring at the cube and inspecting its magic. Mana rushed from the corners toward the center, keeping the structure stable. The nature of the magic was that of teleportation and warping.