Truth About the Gathering

The guard's metallic footsteps echoed through the empty corridors.

Adam followed after him with his ears perked up, listening to the echo of those footsteps.

Not a single word was uttered between them.

At last, the guard arrived at the guild master's chambers and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A deep voice came from the inside.

The guard nodded, then stepped aside, turned around, and stood as a guard beside the door.

"You may enter."

Adam buttoned up his shirt, then yanked the door open and entered the chamber.

This was his first time being here—the meeting with Digby was usually in his offices, but now it was in his private chambers.

Without hesitation, he was hit by waves of powerful auras that seemed to pulse throughout his body.

Adam's eyes widened open.

In the office, nearly ten figures were standing around a large conference table, all staring directly at him.