Lin Mu's suspicion only continued growing as the dwarf elder hurried him to return.
The old dwarf refused to answer any direct questions and instead kept muttering vague things about "timing" and "not ruining the surprise." That alone made Lin Mu even more certain something unusual was happening within Mantleheim.
Still, he did not sense any danger.
There was no killing intent.
No instability in the formations.
No signs of battle.
Thus he simply followed along quietly.
The elder finally took out a specially engraved talisman and activated it. Spatial runes spread through the air before a silver gate opened in front of them.
"Come on, quickly!" the elder urged.
Lin Mu stepped through the gate.
The next instant, space folded around him and he arrived within Mantleheim once more.
Though immediately he realized something was strange.
This was not the hall they had originally departed from.
