Outside the Trenek secret realm, behind a random tree stood a man with bold red hair.
His right hand held a blade, sharp and polished.
Sander's eyes were trained on the entrance of the secret realm in the distance.
It had begun as a simple lending hand to a student he favored.
But it had evolved to a rather serious matter when Dr. Kirchoff kept updating him about what to do.
Kill Morris?
He thought about the command with seriousness.
It wasn't his first time killing a Co-founder level figure, the purge involved one of them.
So something was indeed wrong with Morris huh, Eryndor once again proved to be extremely sharp. Just how does that boy find out these things?
Shelving that thought, Sander could see in the distance how the entrance had begun flickering around the edges.
First the entrance closed and now realm instability? What's going on inside?
He thought with furrowed brows. The entire plan was based on the fact that he would be able to enter the realm.
