In the depths of the secret underground headquarters of the Eternal Sleepers within Typhon borders.
Archbishop Yuri, robed in white and with a scholarly demeanor, swiftly led a team of priests through the deep and long corridor.
The bright light of the magic crystal lamps in the corridor could not dispel the darkness gathering on the face of the archbishop. His expression was gloomy, and his eyes were notably stern. The sound of his boots striking the floor was akin to a series of tight drumbeats echoing through the ancient hallway, resonating deep within the hearts of each accompanying priest.
Amidst the subtle frictional sound of mechanical devices, the magic door leading to the Deep Prayer Hall opened on both sides, and Yuri Charlvin entered a crescent-shaped hall with walls adorned with various mysterious ancient magic symbols, and quickly scanned the entire room.
