Lecarth Library, an old place with rarely any visitors even before it was turned into a safehouse by the Radiant society.
A fact that everyone knew in the city and hence chose to stay away from it, as there were no fools in the world that would want to have anything to do with someone as dangerous as the Radiant Society.
They might be curse hunters, a glorified Exorcist. But their ability to create formations and utilize curses were topnotch.
A set of defensive measures that were personally deployed by Maxim after coming here. So it was more than enough to take down a group of dozens of trained individuals on its own.
But that was the case for people that had no preparations.
"My traps are being set off, one by one." Maxim spoke. Looking below and finding a group of men in dark hood looking towards him from the ground.
"And they found us out." Feeling the disturbance in the air, he backed off before he could get shot, barely missing a bullet.