Marlin was so dizzy from the shaking that his head was spinning, but the light in his eyes only grew brighter.
He ignored Barnaby's loss of composure and continued to describe the blueprint in his mind to Raylo.
"Lord, please imagine this."
"A Great Mage, no longer needing the protection of a Mage Tower or a fortified position. He can spread his Dragon Wings and soar freely through the sky like a Griffin Knight."
"He would become the most mobile artillery piece, able to precisely unleash devastating Range Magic from within the enemy's ranks, or release a torrent of Elemental Magic from an unexpected angle."
"Frost, Blazing Flame, Thunderbolt... they will rain down from the sky. Before such a three-dimensional assault, the enemy's shield formations and city walls will be rendered useless."
Marlin's description sent a shiver down everyone's spine.
A flying Sky Knight was terrifying enough, but a flying Great Mage?
