Enigma was in an underground location far away from the Secret Realm of Shadow Guardians.
Even though there was little chance that Dreamer would find about the Secret Realm through her comm, she had no intention of risking it.
So here she was, in her all black costume, in an abandoned bunker staring at the countdown as it hit zero.
Whoosh!
A hologram slowly took shape.
A man dressed in all white, with a mask covering his face, save for his eyes and hair which were pitch black. He had broad shoulders with lean but muscular physique.
He looked more like a body awakener than a technocrat.
But she could conclude that it was a human.
The vibe he exuded…he was like an illusion that couldn't be trusted. His eyes were filled with a myriad emotions, yet she could read none of them.
Enigma did not speak and stared at the man in white.
The man did the same.