Even moonlight was incapable of reaching the depths of darkness.
It was a similar situation to when Alex had been assassinated by Theodore. Only, this time, he was as awake as one could be, patiently awaiting the fools to enter the jaws of death by his hands.
It was nostalgic.
A certain rage built up inside his heart, and the joy of killing was ignited again. His eyes exuded a sharp aura that spread across the room he was staying in for the time being.
Once the pleasantries were done, the newbies were escorted to a hotel, in which their stay was pre-paid by Beli. It was only for a few days, though.
Now, as Alex sensed the assassins lurking around his room, he was alerted immediately. It would not go down like last time.
As an assassin landed on his window, [Spatial Perception] detected the insignia of the Templar Clan. Alex's smirked, having received another opportunity.