There was an opened door in the tall black wall deep within the vault.
It was pitch black inside and a bone-chilling wind could be felt coming out from it.
Garen looked left and right and his surroundings was an empty space.
There was a layer of snow on the ground, suggesting that the temperature inside was extremely low.
His heart and throat started to vibrate as he produced a small vibration outside of humans' audible range. The vibration could penetrate through everything and the distance it could travel was astonishingly far.
"Ivycius, I'm currently at the Royal's Vault. Please send some men over."
This was a unique way of communication between Garen and the Demon Dragon. Although the range was limited, it was not a problem if it was within the Kingdom.
He soon received a response.
"Alright. My disciple is on the way there along with fifteen totem users. You should have enough support and they should arrive in twenty minutes."
