The next day, at the back of the castle of the royal family of the Gales Kingdom.
A small number of people had gathered at the back of the mountain, their numbers barely exceeding ten. Apart from the people, the same number of air-type mutant beasts were waiting in a corner obediently with leather saddles for comfortable riding and reins; they resembled horses.
"Alright, is everyone ready?" King Philip looked at the group of people in front of him and asked, his expression was serious as he said in a clear voice, "We don't know what will happen inside that portal nor do we know what we will run into as well so anyone who wants to back out now is not a bad time."