The moment Tony's senses returned from the teleport, the weight of the world seemed to settle on his shoulders. It wasn't a physical pressure, but a spiritual one, emanating from the two guards flanking the immense, ornate doors they now stood before. His [Reality Eye], operating on pure instinct, fed him data that made his blood run cold.
Guard A — Level 60 — Full PLATINUM Set (Helm: Aegis of Dawn, Breastplate: Platemail of the Nine Vows, Weapon: Platinum Greatspear).
Guard B — Level 60 — Full PLATINUM Set (Tower Shield: Sentinel's Bulwark, Greaves: Groundsplitter Treads).
Tony's mouth went dry. If these two stood as mere gatekeepers, what did the Sacred Temple keep in its inner halls? he thought, a cold sweat forming on his brow, what in the hells do the actual Templars and leaders of this organization have? The thought was simultaneously terrifying and intoxicating.
