It had been only one day, and Amon had completely recovered. Almost all his wounds had healed, and even the marks of some of them had disappeared.
He approached the 'Mission Tower,' It was situated in the corner. He arrived before a tower, which looked very pale compared to a Mage Tower but was still decent-looking.
It was made up of gray marble with strange runes painted red all over it. It had a garden all over it, making it look more like a resident building than something powerful.
The area before was filled with a crowd of students. They were standing in small groups, discussing their mission.
Some were even recruiting people for their mission.
Amon kept moving without attracting much attention; even the little attention he got was ridicule from the Noble Students.
They were looking down on him. This was the fate of all lower demons.
Amon was used to this. The things he had faced in Duskcrowned City made this all look pretty normal.
