The Mystic Society Guild and the Twilight Chaos Guild grouped together and moved towards the dungeon gate that was opened for them.
The other group consisting of the six guilds walked to the other gate while being accompanied by the Duke who happily talked with them.
"You must've got a good deal there right, Vincent? There's also this one hell of an easy war...", Theodore laughed as he looked at a serious-faced man.
The man in question was Vincent Frawley, the guild leader of the Crimson Dawn Guild, who was also the temporary head of the Six Guilds Alliance.
He was a tall man with a muscular frame and broad shoulders, his grey hair on his head and his thin eyebrows along with his sharp eyes made him look serious-faced every time.
"And how does that concern you, Sir Duke? I'm sure we've all got something. As for this war? It'll be quick, I promise.", Vincent replied without a change on his face.
