On the cold snowfield, with the smoke gushing, a giant beast gradually revealed its form under the blizzard, as if it was forcibly pieced together from a pile of wood and iron, and there was no aesthetic at all. Regardless of whether it can move or not, it is already incredible that such a structure can maintain its form. At the front is a large steel smiley face with a red tongue composed of machinery. Below, four mechanical feet, somewhat like chicken feet, alternately move forward, and the mechanical feet are very slender compared to the things they support, and one can't help but worry about whether they can support the behemoth above. Legend has it that it was a sorcerer's castle. He is handsome and magical, and will feed on the hearts of beautiful girls.....