"Welcome, Elder Lein," they said in unison with respectful tones.
Lein was slightly surprised, though his expression remained calm. Information spread incredibly fast in this place— even the guards already knew who he was.
Without saying a word, Lein gave a small nod, then stepped inside the main hall. As he crossed the threshold, his eyes were greeted by an astonishing sight of grandeur.
The polished black floor gleamed like a mirror, reflecting the figures of everyone who walked across it. Towering pillars lined the vast hall, adding to its majestic aura. The high ceiling was adorned with a painting of a bright sky, so vivid it seemed almost alive. In the middle of the spacious hall stood a long reception desk, where several staff members were busy handling administrative matters.
"Over there, let's go," said Lein as he headed toward the reception desk.
