The others were equally astonished as they looked at the ancient castle that had suddenly appeared.
"Wow, what kind of place is this?" Owen shivered as he gazed at the eerie surroundings.
"Mr. Owen, this place is quite special," Caesar replied. "This is Mist Castle. It used to be the residence of a powerful figure, but one night, something unknown happened, and the nearby villages turned into swamps, while the castle disappeared into the mist. People often go missing here."
A chilly wind swept past.
Goosebumps rose on Owen's skin.
Just hearing the description was enough to give anyone the creeps.
"Let's go, Mr. Owen," Caesar urged, "I've been here at least five times, and even Pablo and the others have come, but over the years, no one has successfully uncovered Mist Castle."
"It seems we still need your skills, Mr. Owen."