บท 235: Attacking the Citidel

In the dimly lit room, the Eoncrystal rested atop a polished wooden desk, serving as the sole source of light in the otherwise shadowy chamber. Its ethereal glow cast intricate patterns of light and shadow, creating an otherworldly ambiance that seemed to dance across the room. 

The air was thick with an aura of anticipation as the room's occupants sat in various states of contemplation.

Rossi occupied the corner of a small bed, his robes still bearing the stains of their recent battle. Beside him, Rodriguez perched on the corner of the desk, his eyes locked onto the enigmatic cube-shaped artifact resting before them. 

Their gazes were riveted on Leo, who sat at the desk, his form cloaked in the ever-present black fox mask that concealed his expressions.