These few unfamiliar faces stated their purpose for coming, but there was still one stranger who remained silent. He had been hiding in the shadows the whole time, and Bola could just barely make out his gray robe. Though he couldn't see the man's features, Bola felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he knew this person.
The thought quickly dissipated as Bola realized something.
You could say that the people gathered here right now represented all the power structures of Old Dunling, or even the power blocs that controlled the whole of Ingwig.
So who did that guy hiding in the shadows represent?
Bola thought of that name that was everywhere and yet never remembered.
The Cleaner.
"So, is there some important mission you're handing to me? You actually pulled together such a big lineup."
