Closing In: Part 3

Above the outer wall of Shermanton, there were three mysterious bodies, draped in black cloaks with only one multicolored eye exposed, floating in the air. They were stealthy, unseen by anyone, watching the brutal war down below like unconcerned spectators.

"At least four Palatinates have come. Never have they been mentioned in the intel," the man floating slightly at the rear said.

"Not bad. It is very remarkable that a private organization in the human world can develop to this level," said the one at the front, tall built, revealing a multicolored eye. The pupil of his eye looked like circles of dense and complex colored rings; red, blue, yellow, white, brown, gold, and the most central, black. The rings of seven colors bit together like serrated gears, gleaming with halos in his eye.