"How?" That was the single thing that Galenight first asked as he stopped everything else he was doing and began to probe his surroundings. His will flexed and clashed with the one locking the space, and he almost flinched.
'....is this? Who the actual fuck is this person? They're strong! I can't even attempt to engage in a fight of will...'
Galenight felt a faint tremble in his heart. As a Grandmaster who's leading a regional branch of an organization, he's very secure in his power and security. He had never felt like this since he reached the Grandmaster rank!
Fear! He actually felt fear. The person must be a late or even High Grandmaster!
"Who are you?" Galenight demanded, his eyes narrowed. Although he was feeling fear, it was just naturally his body encountering something stronger than him. Naturally, he isn't one to cower in the face of danger, and it has helped him so far.
"So you are Galenight." A cold voice said. The voice was aged and yet still contained strong intent.
