The large metal gate was pushed open, and Reith could hear the loud yells of some people.
It sounded like it was truly a battle of life and death.
"Do you think this place is truly the right place for me?" He arched a brow and looked at Milly.
"I watched your skills, remember? It's the best place for you. Let's keep moving," Milly harshly said.
She did not even bother to consider the boy's feelings.
They stepped into the room, but the other guards remained outside.
There were pillars carved with old runes that reached toward the glasslike ceiling. The sunlight in the room gave it an ethereal feel.
Who would have thought that this was a place where men shed both blood and tears?
All of a sudden, a man flew toward them with immense speed. Reith and Milly stepped to the side, and the man instantly crashed into the wall and skidded down.
"You didn't catch him?" Milly turned to Reith, her brow raised.
