The teleportation channels were truly a wonder; he couldn't help but think about just stealing the entire thing.
'I would need to find out if it's possible to buy one of those teleportation channels,' he thought.
Currently, he walked through a run-down street with beggars and lowly commoners. The reason he was here was...
'Those guys killed themselves to keep their secret... They probably would think that someone rules death itself.' Silas couldn't help but chuckle.
He soon got to a particular old-looking building made of bricks, unlike most of the other ones around, made of wood and scrap metal.
He cracked his neck and went into the building through the door.
He immediately saw three people within the building.
Unlike the outside of the building, which had moss and dull painting, the inside was bright with a chandelier lighting up the place.
The three men looked at him and frowned, walking out of their positions.