With a cold look, Adam walked down a hallway lined with pictures of ancient-looking men, and women.
This village had been inhabited for centuries by the same families, passing down stories from generation to generation.
This was the first time in probably thousand years that they had left their home because of the war.
'Kill…' Adam snapped his fingers while clicking his tongue. 'Is Alistair not confident in killing King Moriarty with the other guild masters?'
When he thought about King Moriarty's newly acquired power, he also wasn't that confident.
However, they were still the six most powerful guild masters in the New World. While stronger, King Moriarty was only one man.
"Wait, Adam!" A voice came behind him.
Adam stopped and turned around to see Knoxx running towards him.
"Knoxx, what's wrong?"
