Maxwell and Alan turned to look at the door, at Richard, who was sweating bollocks. The man hurriedly turned to Alan and said.
"It's an emergency; the Association has put out an emergency summons. Go wake up Kazikato and meet me in the front in five minutes! Now!"
Alan stood up and asked.
"Sure, but why?"
Richard was already out the door and answered as he ran down the hall.
"It's an attack on Terra Damnum."
'Terra Damnum?'
Alan repeated in his mind, as Richard's figure vanished from sight. Alan recalled his memories of training on that damn continent. It wasn't a refreshing memory, where his master had beaten the living daylights out of him. The air was toxic, unpleasant, and even the ground had no substance.
It was a ruined land; there was practically nothing there besides a few towns where demons resided, and the headquarters of the Obelisk. Was the Association planning to attack the Obelisk right now?
