Flow
"So what level are we?" Rota asked eagerly.
Greylord looked at them and smiled. "You are low Pawn rank. I will like it if you'll make it to high Pawn rank before you leave for Nightmare prison wing."
Pawn. The lowest. Belialthorn wondered how that translated to their levels on Earth. They would find out but for now, they had to focus on their target.
"And you? What level are you?" Belialthorn asked Greylord.
Greylord was silent, then he said. "The rank next to the Lord rank. I'm still low in that."
"Which rank is that?" Alaric narrowed his eyes. "The Advancement rank you told us ended in the Lord rank."
"I know. That's a rank that's above you. It's the rank of the Path. The beginning of the Path," Greylord said, then he hurriedly continued as he saw they were about to ask him questions. "No, I won't be telling you anything about it."
He snapped his fingers. "Let Kat tell you about your Flow."