บท 778: Herald

Guissepo cackled.

He had not been back in this place in a long time. In fact, he hadn't been anywhere but on the white platform used for the Preliminaries in the Premium Age Royale for a while, and his arrival here a little more than four minutes ago, was his first taste of a different air in months.

As for where HERE was...

It was an enclosed space. Cavernous, was apt term for it, but the walls and floor were too smooth to disdain it with such a description.

This place had been reworked by Guissepo's company to look a little more elegant.

The whole place was expansive, and it was here where a massive seal was engraved in deep groves over the ground.

The Extreme Formula.

Since he joined the Evenfall, when it was still under the previous leader whom he replaced more than two and a half months ago, Guissepo had been made known that this large brand, was the thing that kept the Deity Boron, hailed as the Traitor, bound below Aigas.