Chapitre 321: Brainstorming More Letter Concepts

Lassim stood in front of the Skybound Village library, its lightly weathered wooden doors showing the random accidental damage it'd survived from years of the Tempest's effects. The structure was identical in shape and only half the approximate size, less height of floors, than the one he'd visited at the Lightning Sect Headquarters in the heart of the desert. It had the same imposing yet welcoming atmosphere as he pulled open the doors and entered. 

Inside, a soft, orangish ambient glow from mana-infused crystal lamps enclosed in concave crevices illuminated the space, casting even light over rows of neatly arranged shelves.

He stepped in, brushing the dampness of the night off his martial uniform, and was immediately met with the sight of a reception desk. 

Behind it sat a Spirit Growth stage disciple in violet robes, accented with light grey trim. The young man looked up from a ledger as Lassim entered.