Aroon entered a big and majestic looking meeting hall after reaching the top floor. The netvor next to him didn't speak a single word after issuing his warning.
It seemed that he was present there only to give this heed up to Aroon before meeting the supreme council.
The moment Aroon entered the room he felt strong auras pressing over him. It wasn't intentional as all the people here were freakingly strong.
There were thirteen members sitting on separated golden seats. The ground was covered with thick persian carpets that described a mighty battle between netvors and humans from one side, and monsters.
"Welcome to our academy, Aroon," despite none of them exposing their faces thanks to their netvors, Aroon could tell they weren't that much older than him.
And that was such a surprise that he never expected.
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