Adam, the Golden Immortal, was not a stranger to Vale. He was a disciple of the Blood Soulcaster, one of the Paragons, and had once fought alongside Vale against the Chaos Immortals… or at the very least, against Mennena.
They were not friends, but at the very least, they were not enemies. In fact, Vale had considered Adam something close to a friend, a figure who was secretly protecting the realm in his own capacity.
But this was different.
Still, he felt confused.
As far as he remembered, Adam's mission had always been to eliminate Mennena, the Arch Fey. That task had already been completed, with Mennena sealed away.
Vale had assumed Adam would return to his own path, continuing the duties of the Paragons.
Yet here he was, standing among the coaching staff of Hervont Knights Academy.
Vale's eyes narrowed. 'Why would Adam be assisting another academy? Is this one of the Paragon's Academies?'
The thought made him a little concerned…
